my vision of an outdoors backroom would be miles of manicured farmland. the kind you only see when driving through rural areas but you never stay there. a singular highway to which you've seen no car pass by for days. just miles of corn.
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my take on the backrooms is infinite parking lot, you're outside but trapped
it never ends, the only soil and grass are like sickly trees or hedges, if you dig underneath, you discover parking garages. Your only source of food is the occasional car with a trunk full of groceries
