hey hey hey ok. @backrooms-offical i have a story for you aight.
when i was a wee smol child (i think 9 ish?) i had a dreamwhere i was wandering a labyrinth of rooms and hallways. they all had this kinda boring hotel-hallway aesthetic, tan carpet and beige walls, but no doors or windows. and i was completely lost. eventually this Random Guy appeared and showed me the way out but that's irrelevant.
anyway fast forward to a couple years ago, i'm watching a video with my brother and there's this photo and i'm like 'whoaaaa that looks exactly like this dream i had when i was younger, what's that from?' bro looks me dead in the eye and goes 'that's the backrooms.'
now for context, i was what we like to call chronically offline until last year. so by this point i'd heard of the backrooms, but this was the first time i'd ever seen a picture of them
so how the hell did i have a dream that not only looked like the backrooms, but also captured the entire essence of the backrooms, several years before i had even heard of them, let alone seen them or knew what they were?????
It seems as if you did in fact visit me in a dream! My rooms truely can do strange things :]
[It seems as if you did in fact visit me in a dream! My rooms truely can do strange things :]]


































