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Haven't had much motivation to do much of anything... The water stuff is pretty good though, should probably drink some, don't know how long it's been since I've had food and water. I keep forgetting...
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Sorry I haven't been posting... Think I, unsurprisingly, got sick. I'll try to get a new entry out soon.
#altered reality#altered reality game#arg#the backrooms#not an entry#ooc: mod actually got sick so things got slowed down#also I'm doing whumptober! yay!#and going to a concert tomorrow lol
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Entry #2
I said I was bad at remembering to use these things, right?
It’s my… fifth day here, I think. It’s hard to tell when the lights don’t ever turn off and I’ve been wandering for hours. It could have only been a few hours, or it could have been months, for all I know. My watch is running backwards. Crazy, I know, right?
I don’t know which way is which anymore. My GPS and compass apps stopped working the moment I got here. I’m mostly just wandering around, I don’t think there’s anything here anymore. I thought I heard something earlier, but there was nothing there… I guess I’m hallucinating or something, I wouldn’t be surprised.
I tried to keep track of where I’ve been, but my marker is sorta… broken. I may have gotten pretty mad the first time I looped back around. I’m getting absolutely nowhere here. I wasn’t even walking straight this time! This place makes no sense. Stupid non-euclidian architecture. It feels like Hill House, but way more huge. Almost.
My name’s Jason, if you’re wondering. Dunno if I’ve mentioned that yet.
I found more food, luckily. It was just bread and something called Almond Water, but it was in a crate, and there’s enough to last me a few days. Looks to still be good, so.
This place just gets more and more confusing the deeper I go. I swear I saw someone earlier, but then they just… disappeared. I wonder if they figured out a way out. Maybe that’s what it looked like when I ended up here.
I’ve honestly got no idea how I’ve survived this long, I swear there’s something else here but I don’t know what, or how it hasn’t found me yet.
I'll see you all next time.
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I'll have a new entry soon.
I've never been the best at remembering to continue these kinds of things, and I'm losing time, it's so hard to tell how long it's been...
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Keep feeling like I'm gonna turn a corner and see this fuckin shit
#not an entry#backrooms meme#the backrooms#backrooms#altered reality game#altered reality#arg#honestly surprised no one has done this before
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Still wandering. No entry for today, might post one tomorrow, though. Haven't found much. Just endless yellow walls...
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Entry #1
I don’t know how I got here. I was just sitting on the couch, drifting off, TV on in the background, I think? And then, suddenly, I woke up here. My phone still works, but everything’s on the fritz, so it’s useless in figuring out where I am or how to get out. This stupid hellsite is one of the few things my phone will run correctly, so I’m trying this. Let’s hope it goes through.. I’ve never really been one for journaling, but hey, who knows, maybe if I die, someone else will find this. Maybe it’ll be useful. Maybe they can bring closure to my friends and family. At the very least, it’s keeping me from completely freaking out.
This place is so empty. It’s nice to pretend I have someone to talk to. I have service, but all my calls keep going straight to voicemail, and texts rarely go through. It’s like something is deliberately keeping me from contacting anyone, like I’m already in the belly of the beast.
This place is like hell, if a bit more mundane then people would think. Endless hallways, almost like a maze, with horrible yellow wallpaper. The lights are buzzing like a 24/7 store at midnight, or an old school building. You know what I mean. The carpet is moist, ick, but there’s nowhere that’s not wet. I’m lucky enough to have been wearing shoes when I got brought here, so at least I’m not dealing with damp socks on top of it all. Silver linings, I guess.
I heard what sounded like an office party earlier, but there was nowhere for it to be coming from. I don’t know what this place is, but I think it’s somehow connected to our world. But I don’t think it’s part of our reality at all. It can’t be. There’s no way something like this could exist on earth…
Or maybe I’m just going crazy, who knows. It’s not like it matters.
But yeah. Maybe I’ll keep writing this, maybe not, but it's worth a shot at trying. See you… whenever, I guess.
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Hey.
Name's Jason. He/him, I guess? Never thought about it.
I'll get my asks on soon, so uh, feel free to ask me stuff, I guess? I'll have more stuff on here soon.
#introductory post#the backrooms#arg#altered reality#altered reality game#not an entry#entries from jason
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