'the way it does, with theories ranging from human collective consciousness to merely the flekle will mad god, Good hick 'minds struggle to put form tits non Euclidean geometry areas shifting and changing based on what one sees rather than the laws of physics, Noone knows why it appears 'things lost end up, accumulating nan infinite detritus across an infinite The backrooms are an impossible space, a space between and beyond spaces. Today, you found a crack, an impossible hole, a gap in the universe's coverage.
Its concreteness a figment of human comprehension.
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