Noclipped

=By Flame=
A Backrooms Inspired Story
==Prologue==
Hightide was just walking around the shopping center, looking at things that looked really cool but were also really expensive. He wasn't really shopping, he was just walking around, having fun. He didn't really have anything else to do. He was walking by a bunch of the jewelry/decoration stands when he noticed there was an unusual yellow light glowing far back in one of the alleyways.
Hightide.. he was a curious fella. He wanted to know things. So he started walking towards the light. However, one of the shop owners noticed him and thought he was trying to steal. "Hey! What do you think you're doing?" said the shopkeeper. "I'm just looking to see what's down this alleyway," Hightide replied. The shopkeeper gave him a weird look- no, a skeptical look. "Okay," said the shopkeeper. "But i'm watching you." Hightide chuckled awkwardly and kept approaching the weird yellow light.
As he kept getting closer, the atmosphere started getting a little weird. It felt like the light was approaching him. Once the light was almost touching him.. he fell. His face approached the ground, and... he didn't stop falling. Everything was dark, he couldn't see where he was falling. After what felt like forever (even though it was like 10 seconds), then.. he landed. When he finally opened his eyes, he saw something he'd never be able to explain.
==Chapter 1==
He looked around the room, and around him was a place he had never seen before. All he saw, everywhere around him, were walls with a gross yellow wallpaper, a soggy carpet, and the buzzing of lights on the ceiling. It felt like one of those lame offices from the 80s, where everyone sat in their own cubicles to work on... whatever they worked on. Except there were no cubicles here, and no sign of an exit.
He got up and decided to start walking around, trying not to panic, because he had learned in previous situations that panicking will only make things worse. So, he kept walking around, hoping to find an exit.. but there was none. Everywhere he looked, it was the same yellow walls and carpet and lights. It seemed endless. "Hello?" He called out into the open. "Is anyone there?" No response. Hightide was alone in this endless hell hole. Or.. maybe not?
As he was walking around, he noticed there were occasionally some random objects around the rooms. Like once he saw a telephone in the middle of an empty room. Just a random telephone. He tried to use it, but it didn't work. It wasn't really a surprise, though, since Hightide didn't really know how to use these kinds of phones. He also found one of those really old computers. The brand on it said "IBM". He tried to use it, but again, it didn't work. The computer wasn't plugged in. So, that was a bust.
There were also some weird drawings on some of the walls, which signified that there had been other people here at one point. Most said really weird things, like "Run" and "Stay silent." Hightide didn't understand why though, since he hadn't seen anything for the what he thought was 10 minutes walking around. And the weirdest drawings was the weird creature. All it looked like to him was a stick figure surrounded by wires, which didn't really bother him too much. So he just kept walking, preferably in the same direction. One thing he did notice, though, it that he was never saw the same things. It wasn't a loop, it was like everything was infinitely randomized.
== Chapter 2 ==
Coming Soon!
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