A Piece Of Strange Novels & Stories

Veylor Caith is a creepy stranger who got into Ashwood about a month ago. Our town is such a forgotten place that seeing a new face is almost the same as seeing a ghost. We know everyone here, from their names to their family stories, so waking up one morning and finding a stranger walking around like he owned the ground was enough to get the whole town buzzing. He always carried a camera. Always. He moved slowly through the narrow paths, tilting his head like he was studying things we had long stopped noticing. Then he would lift the camera, take pictures, and smile to himself. Not at anyone else. Just himself. It made him even stranger.

Dada asked furiously. "Excuse you? What right do you think you have to question me that way?" she refuted him and he grabbed her closer to him. Pissed, she pushed him away from her. "I had a one-night stand the night before. It was magical and up till now, I still can't let go of the moment I shared with this stranger. I have no idea who he is. Now I feel very lonely. I'm telling you because you are my friend. The only make friendship I have and value but please respect me next time." she said to him and tried to make her way out of his house but then he shut the door as he looked at her like someone who was brokenhearted.

But after carefully checking each room, she found nothing. Hayle furrowed her brow and looked around again. How strange! She remembered being captured by three thugs and losing consciousness. Then, suddenly, she woke up in a luxurious hotel room without any injuries or even a scratch. So why had the thugs brought her here? Hayle pondered, trying to analyze the situation. Why was it so strange? Hayle took a deep breath. She then smelled something different. Maybe because she was pregnant, her sense of smell had become very sensitive. She could smell a faint but pleasant fragrance. This scent? She had never smelled it before.

he said and pointed a gun at him, Jayden scoffed. "Nice try Marcus, you are still the foolish old man I once knew, this is also going to be your end for sending those idiots to my domain, you have no right". he said and suddenly there was an exchange of guns shot flying in the air, Jayden's boys where winning as they keep getting Marcus's boys down. Maya was having her nap when suddenly she woke up from her sleep feeling strange. " Oh my, what's going on? why do I feel strange all of a sudden? hope everything is fine?" she said looking worried.

I don’t know what happened, exactly, even though it looked like it was pretty clear. But of course, the biggest mystery of all was the strange creature that tried to bite Emmett and Edith. I don’t know what that is. I have never seen anything like that ever in my whole life. I have a feeling it’s some sort of mutant, but who on earth would think about making such a thing? I don’t even want to know what kind of monster would even think about creating one. Unless it was an accident…. My mind starts to whir into a mess, but I snap myself out of it and focus back on the road. And just in time, I notice a group of people in the distance, blocking the road in front of us.

~AMBER~ My eyes widened in shock. I've never seen something like this in my life before. What the hell is this? It looks spooky and scary. I felt like throwing up. It looks sickly. It's dangerous eyes was staring at me. As I looked into the eyes of the strange thing, something snapped in me. I felt something I couldn't decipher. It was as if I was enchanted. I couldn't move, even when Logan asked me to step back. I stood staring at the thing as it barred it's ugly teeth at me. I can't explain what this thing is. It looks like an animal but has a human features. It has a head, hands and legs. But its head and face are hairy and somehow appear as the head of a wild beast. Its hands, head and l

The night had taken on a strange quality, as if the air itself carried whispers of secrets too old to be spoken aloud. Annabel stood in the garden, gazing at the table adorned with trinkets meant for guests to admire and take as mementos. Her fingers hovered over a bracelet made of silver and lined with tiny, delicate runes. It was simple yet conplex, catching the light in a way that made it seem almost alive. Without thinking, she picked it up. The moment her fingers closed around it, the world seemed to shift. The cool night air grew heavy, and her vision blurred as an intense wave of dizziness washed over her. Images flooded her mind, fragmented and disjointed at first but quickly taking

The stranger entered the room. And suddenly the air became heavy. Every step left a strange echo. As if many people were going at the same time. Not one. Thousands. “When the door was opened...” said the stranger calmly, “...I learned something.” He looked out the window. To the lights. “That memories form people.” “And?” asked Jonas. The being smiled. “So I started collecting.” An icy shower ran through the room. “The forgotten.” whispered Mira. The stranger nodded. “Of course.”

Anita lifted up her head, and instantly caught sight of something fremd, that made her brows to knit together She was startled with what she just saw. Some pairs of golden lights were roaming around a strange large creature, on space. It was really weird for her, as she had never seen a thing like this before. Suddenly, one of the golden lights, flew towards Anita with a loud noise! Anita stepped forward and spread her hands, so the golden light would land on them.

But again, I received the same response - blank stares and headshakes. Confusion crept into my mind as I continued my search. Suddenly, a strange and unfamiliar energy tingled in the air, sending a shiver down my spine. My instincts kicked in, and I followed the strange energy, weaving through the crowded streets. People moved aside as I sprinted towards the source, my eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of Gomez. Finally, I arrived at a quieter corner of the market, where I spotted a familiar figure sitting on a mat, engrossed in knitting. It was Gomez, his face serene and focused as he worked on the intricate pattern. Relief washed over me, and I approached him cautiously.