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[DARK SHADOWS / BACKSTORY] -
You wake up to the sound of the wind howling through the trees, the icy gusts rattling the windows of your small, isolated outpost. It's still dark outside, but you know it's morning. The days have blurred together since you arrived here, a week ago, to this frozen wilderness. At first, the solitude was a welcome change from the noise and chaos of the world you left behind. But now, as you lie in your bunk, you can't shake the gnawing feeling that something is wrong.

When you were briefed on this mission, they told you it would be challenging. Six months alone in a remote forest outpost, monitoring weather patterns and keeping an eye on the wildlife. A simple task, they said. One that required patience and discipline. You were confident you had both. But no one mentioned how the silence could seep into your bones, how the cold would become a living thing, creeping into your thoughts and twisting them into something dark and unfamiliar.

The first few days were fine. You set up your equipment, made contact with the main station as scheduled, and began your work. But on the seventh day, the radio went silent. At first, you thought it was just a glitch. You tried to troubleshoot, following the protocols they drilled into you. But nothing worked. The static on the other end was unrelenting, a constant reminder of how far away you are from anyone who could help.

The days since have been a blur of snow and shadows. You find yourself staring out the window for hours, watching the endless expanse of white that stretches out in every direction. The trees, black and skeletal against the snow, seem to close in on you. You catch glimpses of movement in the corner of your eye, but when you turn to look, there's nothing there. Just the wind, you tell yourself. Just the wind and the cold playing tricks on you.

But the tricks are becoming harder to ignore. Last night, you swore you heard footsteps outside. Heavy, crunching footsteps, like someone was walking through the snow toward your outpost. You grabbed your rifle and stood by the door, waiting, listening. But the footsteps stopped, and when you finally mustered the courage to open the door, there was nothing there. No tracks, no sign of anyone. Just the endless, unbroken snow.

You're starting to wonder if you're imagining things. The isolation is getting to you. You've read about this—how solitude can warp the mind, make you see and hear things that aren't there. But knowing that doesn't make it any easier. You try to keep busy, to follow the routine they gave you, but it feels pointless. The data you're collecting is piling up, but there's no one to send it to. No one to tell you what to do next.

At night, the darkness feels alive, pressing in on you from all sides. The forest is full of sounds—creaks, snaps, rustling leaves—that seem too deliberate to be natural. You tell yourself it's just animals, but deep down, you don't believe it. Something is out there. Something is watching you.

Your dreams have become nightmares. In them, you're lost in the forest, stumbling through the snow, calling out for help. But your voice is swallowed by the wind, and the trees close in around you, their branches reaching out like skeletal hands. You wake up drenched in sweat, your heart pounding, but the relief of waking doesn't last long. The darkness in your dreams follows you into the waking world, clinging to you like a shadow.

You start talking to yourself, just to hear a voice. At first, it's just little things—a comment on the weather, a muttered curse when you spill your coffee. But soon, the conversations become longer, more involved. You argue with yourself, trying to reason through your growing fear. You laugh at jokes that aren't funny. You ask questions, and answer them as if someone else is in the room with you.

But you're alone. And you know it.

The days drag on, each one colder and darker than the last. The food is running low, and the thought of rationing makes you feel like you're preparing for the end. You try the radio again and again, but it's always the same. Just static. A wall of sound that blocks you from the rest of the world.

You're not sure how much time has passed since you lost contact. A week? Two? The calendar on the wall seems meaningless now. All you know is that you can't keep this up much longer. The cold is seeping into your bones, and the silence is driving you mad. You catch your reflection in the window and barely recognize the gaunt, hollow-eyed man staring back at you.

One night, you hear the footsteps again. This time, they're louder, closer. You don't reach for the rifle. You don't move at all. You just sit there, staring at the door, waiting. Part of you wants to open it, to step outside and see who—or what—is out there. But another part of you knows that if you do, you might never come back.

The footsteps stop right outside the door. You hold your breath, your heart pounding so loudly it drowns out the wind. And then, the door creaks open. Slowly, inch by inch, until the darkness outside spills into the room.

You don't scream. You don't move. You just sit there, as the cold air rushes in and the darkness swallows you whole.

ambientoutpost
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Snow, cold as hell, no people…..perfect! My ideal place.

basstoyofacebc
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There’s a strangely cozy charm in being alone, safely tucked inside a warm, welcoming space while observing a dark, mysterious world outside. 🌌✨ These videos beautifully balance the eerie and the comforting. 🕯🏠

ObsidianFog
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There's something strangly cozy about being alone and isolated in a foreboding dangerous environment, yet in complete safety inside some structure in which it can be comfortably observed and experienced. The outside in these videos are always dark and mysterious, but the interiors are warm and welcoming.

Fryguystudios
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Maybe I'm wrong but I really love the idea to be alone in the snowy forest in that outpost

AlonsoCorreaTyph
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I work in a weather observation post in Canada and no joke on night shift we work alone and my office looks exactly like that. The funny thing is that this is exactly the case as I write this comment.

lauzauadventures
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More DARK Shadows. PLEASE. Blizzards!!!

Wonderful!

nathanielguidry
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That picture is the life i want. I wish i had a radio show in my house like Art Bell did.

Thomas-ryxq
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My absolute favorite part of these videos are the radio feeds. Where do you get the radio feed from You have even inspired me to build out my office, and I bought a little desk radio that I can just have on all the time as kind of a white noise while I work. Thanks again for what you do! I'm super pumped I found your channel.

viccasebolt
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Outpost, it's about observation, and great visual champ. Whit those threes in front, it's a hiding post

Loco-nd
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The dark snowy setting is really cool. I just finished a Javascript coding course to your earlier work, and now my masters semester is about to start, so I'm always happy with all the content you release.

harosokman
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Inside looks warm and cozy!! Being from Florida, I do not see scenes like that outside. I can take the heat far better than I can the cold but would still love to be at this outpost. I enjoy going out into a cold crisp air yes, as long as I have a warm place to come back into. Yet, another outpost I'd sign up for!! Radio chatter is great as

klingontod
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I would live there forever, winter, no people, me and my dog, a state of the art computer, internet... oh and no people.

cezar-antoniocrintea
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This really puts me there. I wonder if there's a beneath this one (or above).

jackroark
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I work up in northern alberta, if your yearning for solitude and the sounds of the whispering pines, come up here!

dalelibby
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I love your channel, I'm working on my IT degree and visit your videos for hours on end. You are really helping people out here! Any thoughts on making any zombie themed videos any time soon, 28 days later, dawn of the dead type stuff, that would be Thank you once again, I truly mean it!

Acting-ne
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God, I wish I was in that room.
...Minus the fact it looks like those are single pane windows and it's probably cold as shit.

IcyLucario
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Спасибо брат за твою работу я пару твоих видео скачал чтобы кайфовать от твоих работ.

МонолитХан
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this is the best ambience music and scene ı have ever seen. Keep going on guys...

yt
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My Gawd this is beautiful. I've looked for someone to translate what I was feeling inside for eons. And by chance, I found this channel and another one similar to this one in under an hour. These sounds are absolutely gorgeous. It's the only thing I play in my home, period. Hats off to you for designing this symphony and making it available to those who appreciate this style of music. I love it. And as far as the wallpaper on your desktop, it adds that finishing touch to it. Quick question, i just have to know what each instrument is that's on the desktop picture and if they're real or not. Humor me. 😂

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