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Chapter 2 - That's how it works?

I've been walking around this place and I've got the general idea. As I walked through the endless rooms and corridors I realised that things that I had in my pockets stayed with me. Yay.

I have my phone and a crushed packet of crisps (at least I won't Starve). Once I realised I had my phone I stopped, sat down and leant against a yellow mustard wall and began to search on the internet. From what I can gather I am in something called the backrooms and I have the general gist of what is what. Luckily there are people who are having a similar experience as me but from what I have deducted you can't meet people who are also trapped. So I am alone but not alone. This helps with the scary stalker that is insanity but I fear that insanity has already got to me. As I put my phone away in my pocket a voice echoed through the endless rooms. How? My research tells me that I'm alone so what spoke. Then I remembered that while I was skimming through some text I caught the word monsters.

Monsters.

I wasn't alone, I was with the scariest thing the unknown. Is this why my body had entered a flight or fight state the second I ended up here. Shit I have to start moving. I got up from the floor and began to walk. I ignored the pins and needles in my feet and began to pick up the pace. My ears were listening for any noise other that the humming of the flourescent lights, and my eyes scanned every room I entered for any signs of movement. Every noise I heard made my body jump. The light began to get louder and my feet began to move faster. I walked from room to room and the same repeated format of 4 mustard yellow walls (one in the formation of an arc leading to the next room), a quicksand like carpet and two large flourescent light humming filling the void of silence drove me crazy. I began to panic what if I was moving towards the monster, what if I was imagining it and that I have become insane, what is its catching up, what if....

When a man attempts to grasp infinity he is caught in insanity's grasp.