Life Is Strange: Dark Room Novels & Stories

She was welcomed by the sound of loud music from his computer on the other side of the room which was the only source of light and volume in the dark room. Stepping inside with courage, Serena almost tripped down the same minute because of a strong bump of something, scaring her guts in no time. She found the room to be too dark to walk in even in the morning as the curtains too blocked and prevented the brightness of the day. The aura of the room was too gloomy for her. Only a person with dark persona can have such preference, Christopher had no liveliness in his room at all. Serena couldn't manage to step inside like that.

You need more quantity to get the same response. Maybe that is the reason why Kendra's dose of the strange substance in the syringe didn't work as long on me as she had probably expected because when I wake up in the cellar, I am completely alone. Except a little bit of sunshine coming into the room through the tiny window in the far wall, the room is pretty dark and it smells bad in here. But I am okay with it. I feel safe for the while.

it commanded. I strained my eyes in the darkness, trying to discern any form or movement. The darkness dissipated abruptly, replaced by an eerie purple glow that enveloped the room. I blinked in confusion, trying to make sense of my surroundings. Before me stood a surreal scene—the room cast in shades of purple, vibrant yet unsettling.

🌹Aurora 🌹 I woke to a dim, unfamiliar light—not in the safety of my own apartment, but in a room that belonged to Damien Sterling. The space was imposing yet sterile, decorated with dark, sleek furnishings and cold, calculated precision. I lay there for a long moment, feeling the weight of the previous night still pressing against me. The sheets, cool against my skin, bore the faint scent of his aftershave—a constant reminder of the forced intimacy that had taken place in this very room.

How could I sleep so much? I was thinking hard as I slowly got up from the bed. The light in the room was off and I could see nothing as there was pitch black darkness around me. I tried to grab my phone but couldn’t find it in the darkness. What was happening? Why didn’t Adam come back to see me? I slowly tried to lift up the veils when I heard a strange sound inside of the room which made my heart froze for a moment. I felt like as if someone or something was roaming around in the darkness - something vile, pure vile! I moved back my hands and sat on the bed slowly. I moved my hands over my mouth to prevent me from screaming... Slowly I got up on the bed and covered me under the blanket. I

After I'm able to catch my breath I lean up and apologize to her. "You have nothing to be sorry for Jared. I'm happy to help you get better." She says with a robotic voice. It feels like she is talking to a complete stranger. "I had a nightmare and when I awoke you just startled me, that's all." With a small nod, I tell her I'll be in the living room. I hate that she was having nightmares. I hate that they are most likely about me and what I've done to her. I hate this whole damn thing. I feel the darkness crowding around the edges again but I push it back. I won't let that get the best of me while we have our first real day together. As I close the bedroom door and head down the hallway, an

I didn't even know what to say or how to react because I didn't know what was waiting for me behind the doors. He gave Kieran and Hael a small nod before pushing the door open. The creaking sound that penetrated the silence was deafening. It was as if the door hadn't been opened in years. “Come.” I followed closely as we walked into the room. It was pitch black. Heavy with strong energy. Packed with strange sensations that filled me with unease. I heard a click in the darkness, and almost immediately, light flooded the room. And I saw…the most horrific thing that nobody should witness.

As Dan meditated, he was unaware of the strange happenings in Mane’s room. A few rooms away there was something strange happening. A red light flickered occasionally through the gaps of the door to one of the rooms. This room was Mane’s room. The red light came from underneath Mane’s bed, and even shone brighter than the noonday sun when it appeared. And if anyone was here, they would be blinded by the red light. As for those who would have been able to handle such brightness, they would have no doubt been eager to see what was under the bed. And if they did look, they would see the source of the red light.

When Emily opened her eyes she saw everything was dark. A small dirty room, the window is pinned closed and there is only a small source of light through the door cracks. The pungent smell of this room makes her nauseous. She tried to recalled what happened earlier? When she is talking to Ryan she saw someone bumped into her car. She halted and go out of the car to check on that lady if she is fine or not but before she asks anything from that lady someone hits her head which makes her lose her consciousness then she didn't know what happened afterwards. She still tried to recall the person who suddenly jumped in front of her and what happened afterwards but she couldn't remember anything. E

Black as the darkest night hair against a crisp linen pillow, brown skin against a blindingly white sheet, and tiger’s eyes burning with deliberate cruelty and triumph into hers. In horrified rejection of the imagery that had sprung into her mind, Lara Anderson shuddered violently, dimly aware that she was still in the grip of severe shock. Abruptly, she was dredged from her turmoil by the insistent shrill of the telephone in the hall. Reluctantly she answered the summons, carefully shutting the lounge door behind her so that her father was not disturbed.