There was a mobster named Fat Sam and his partners; "Funky Don" Parsons, Howard "Big Bill Bass and Pat Willey had spotted a right ulna of a human arm. After a couple of hours of digging Bill Bass and other men had found two thoracic vertebrae, fifteen teeth, four fragments of an They had decided to kidnap a man named Monty Hudson and his wife Liz Hudson. Not only did he kidnap them, but Monty Hudson was killed.…
“Wahahaha you can’t take me!” screams the soul of Jack Junglewood. “Why, you can’t stop me, you’re just there and can’t do anything” mom says defensively.…
Suddenly, a loud scream disrupted the once peaceful scenario. There was a movement in his peripherals, something scrambled into the rusty quonset to his left. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up. He followed suit, a pistol in his hand. He paused before entering the building, something then attacked him, its hands clawing at his…
fourteen years old and he lives in Country Cumberland. One day, he throws a rock to Sir…
|was adamant that she was unhappy with having contact with John when he had been displaying negative behaviour | | |…
John’s mother stated, “I told you how secretive he was-you never knew what was thinking-and it just got worse after his father hung himself”…
The cuts on Little Red’s cheeks stung and dripped small drops of blood down her face. Suddenly she heard a door being opened, but she couldn’t see who it was because of the blindfold over her eyes. She heard a “Swoosh” and the sound of a blade hitting flesh. Then another. Then she felt a warm liquid spray onto either side of her.…
Page 48: "It was already one in the morning; the rain pattered dismally against the panes, and my candle was nearly burnt out, when, by the glimmer of the half-extinguished light, I saw the dull yellow eye of the creature open; it breathed hard, and a convulsive motion agitated its limbs."…
The glistening, white snow fell slowly to the ground outside the window. The distinct shapes of the snowflakes shown; the light from the street lamp seeping through the cracks. The mumble of the heater in the corner of the room; the faint sound of the blood dripping onto the floor were the only sounds. He lay there; motionless. The thuds were entering the silent room once again. The creaking of the wooden floor grew louder and louder. Still the light of the street lamp shone through the window and onto the far wall. The nasty figure walked into the murky room. Only its shadow appeared on the far wall behind it. The boy in the bed was Eli. His tiny eight year old body was red with his own blood. Then……
His chest sunk down, and for a moment the man resigned his fate into the hands of what seemed like a boulder on his back. However, an instinct reared him back up, discarding the burden off of him into the cold, hard ground which he moved upon. The man turned to face his assailant, and saw a small boy, whose eyes widened. The man rose to his knees with what little strength he possessed and began to yell at the kid, only it came out sounding like a low, horrible groan. As the man shook his fist, the boy, terrified, ran…
After we have prepared to start hunting,We heard the cloud it''roared like a lion'' it's going to rain everyone said,within a twinkle of an eye it started raining it rained ''cat and dog'' on us that we hid under a big tree while we were under the tree we noticed the noise on the tree was so strange then we looked up to see why birds were flying away from the tree; we saw a black big Snake we screamed so loud that the Snake started coming at us we were still screaming when we noticed John had fainted then I was wondering if the ground could just opened and swallow us because we could not leave John and we could not carry him to run while all those thought of how we are going to escape from the Snake was still going through my mind I heard the sound of a gun,then we looked behind from where it was coming from I Saw a hunter coming toward where we were standing he might have heard us screamed I thought, we looked up and couldn't find the snake.The shot from the hunter had scared it away the hunter came and told us he had being trying to kill a snake since morning and it might be the snake that was trying to scared us that was why he shot when he heard us screaming so it could make the strange thing we saw run away, John was still on the ground then the hunter carried him, he is so heavy like a log of wood the hunter said in a cool voice,and he told us to followed him to his small hut where he stays when we got to his place he brought out some medication and put it on John's…
“it was from the darkest of these pools that the creature with green eyes had come. It was chief of all the horrors of the fen, and even the angry rats turned tail and fled when they saw its grisly head emerging. Now it made a noise in its throat ike crunching bones or of the sudden fracture of ice underfoot.”…
Tired, with a headache, and not in capacity to maintain my eyes open, I remembered next day was Halloween, which was the last thing I remembered before falling sleep. I woke up and saw the watch, it was three o’clock a.m. I listened to a weird sound that came from my closet; it was soft, but I could hear it like a rat scratching the walls. Intrigued about what was happening, I woke up and walked towards the closet. The sound gave me the chills.…
I woke up hazed with blurred vision. The right side of my face was dried and burned. The left side of my face was soaked in salt water and blood. I was freaked out and picked up my head and blinked rapidly. I saw nothing but blue for miles and miles, the sky and the water. When I looked down I saw nothing but a small black and orange rubber dingy. I tried to think about what had happened. It was then when I realized I couldn't even remember my own name. Then panic just settled in for some reason I jumped in the water freaking out. I came to my senses and quickly started using all my strength to hurdle myself in the dingy.…
A slight breeze blew throughout the dandy forest, swaying the stiff lifeless trees and blowing the black stained leaves across my bare white feet. As I stumbled across the dead landscape, a slight fog swam around blending in with the increasingly falling snow. Hundreds of dark wood surrounding me seemed to slowly cave in, creating a narrow cave-like passage. An eerie feeling swept over me, and I stopped completely, analysing every detail around me. The smog became thicker, blinding the scenery and almost completely covering my vision. I sensed an inhuman presence watching me, and flinched whenever a snapping sound came from a faraway distance. I slowly turned around and began pacing in the direction I came from. The fog smothered me but I kept running,…