Warning: so uh this post kinda contains mentions of suicide and self harm. so uh yeah thats pretty much it.
Be careful when you noclip out of reality. Why? Because if you are not careful, you’ll end up like me, trapped forever in the devil’s clutches. Cross your heart, hope to die, because you don’t want to be here. The dangers of the Backrooms is nothing to take lightly or as a joke. You can die in unimaginable ways, either it being taking your own life by being pushed to the brink of extreme insanity, or having your skin ripped off and being torn into shreds by a monster from out of one of your nightmares. If you reach stage 3 or 4 of going insane, might as well finish tying the noose at this point, because nothing can save you from turning into the real monster. However for me? I’m in a place known as Level 3. It’s absolute hell. Wish me luck, I might not make it out here alive, or in one piece.
Interesting. I don’t know how this paper ended up here. I’ll make sure they make it to me alive. I may just be the only person here who can help them.
March of 1992, she has seemed to have existed forever, but how is she only 20 years old? Strange…