October 19, 2000
If anyone finds this in Level 794, you have to get out of here. I have been here for 8 years. This level is probably the worst in The Backrooms. I miss humanity. The 3 exclusive entities on this awful Level kill the joy and hope in this already depressing looking factory. Wait. I hear party music? Let me investigate.
October 20, 2000
I saw lots of armed and armored people. They held rifles. They shot thousands of bullets. I could barely see anything but the flash of the speedy bullets. They shot something I could not see. Party music being the 2nd loudest thing, other than the shooting. The never ending shooting. I ran from the firing. My ears and eyes could not take it.
October 21, 2000
It’s still going. I hid all day. However, I heard breathing while I hid. Wait, I remember something. A red balloon. That was a partygoer. I felt it holding me. Once I noticed it at 2:37 AM, I knew that the firing was safer.
October 22, 2000
Dear god. My knee. It’s completely crippled. I can’t move it. They don’t care. Some bullets nearly killed me. I got a rifle from a dead body. One bullet. Aim it correctly. It hit a partygoer. The people finally took notice of me. One picked me up, propped me up on a wall and kept firing in front of me.
October 23, 2000
A full moon. There are holes in the ceiling and the moon is beautiful. Makes me somewhat happy in the Backrooms. Hm. There’s glowing behind that corner. OH MY GOD WHAT IS THAT.
October 26, 2000
I spent a whole day running and found a girl. We are worked together right now. She does have quite an apatite and eats most of the food but I don’t mind.
October 31, 2000
I’m a dead man. That girl became a demon and she’s coming. Farewell world. And to you, reader. Don’t trust the girls, get out soon. Stay safe. She’s got a clawed arm aimed at the neck. And she swin