Animatronics Nightmare Novels & Stories

And one day, so will I. Beginning and end linked through bodies in strange and sickening ways. It made no sense, yet made complete sense at the same time. The two stick figures in the room stilled, drew up their heads and turned to face her, each moving at the same slow pace. They looked like automated Christmas decorations in a storefront window, robots without emotion contorted into painful positions for the benefit of others. Their eyes were almost dead, and seemed not to care that they had been observed. Tammy, tears on her cheeks despite the rictus smile, turned back to Speedy’s penis and swallowed it whole.

Anna whispered fiercely, driving her hand into the center of the pedestal. A sharp silver needle extended from the mechanism, piercing the palm of her hand. The pedestal hummed to life pulsing with a deep, rhythmic amber glow that matched her heartbeat. Across the subterranean vault, the runes carved into the remaining stone pillars began to flare to life, casting long sharp shadows against the dust filled air. The Colossus felt the shift immediately. It let out a soundless roar that sent a physical shockwave through the room, turning to face Anna. It ignored Liam entirely, raising both fists high into the air, preparing to bring them down directly onto the central terminal and Anna with it.

The nightmare was worse than usual. It wasn't just fragments this time; it was a full, suffocating reel. The dusty carpet smell, the crushing weight, the paralyzing fear—it was so vivid he woke up choking on a scream, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. The digital clock on his bedside table glowed a merciless 2:17 AM.

I clenched my fists until my knuckles ached and stormed toward the house. Dorian Keene. Even in your sleep, you’ll see me. Because I will be the nightmare that haunts you, the way you’ve haunted me all these years. And where better to do that than when the prey comes walking into the Lion's den.

“From high school horror to real-life horror… so many wins today. Please note the sarcasm.” At the entrance, I turned to Ty. “If anything touches me, I’m drop-kicking it.” He laughed. “Fair warning.” Creak. The door opened like every bad decision I’d ever made. “Let the horror begin…” Eli whispered in a fake ghost voice. Inside smelled like fake fog and bad decisions. My anxiety was through the roof—yet underneath it all, a sliver of excitement crept in. Ty screamed first. A mannequin head dropped, and his high-pitched yelp was so extra I nearly forgot my own anxiety from laughing.

Rick pointed at a cluster of Reaper Gorillas, rampaging toward us on all fours. “Time for some exercise,” Ghost fire joked as we rushed toward the primital automatons. Rick harnessed the sprit of a vhino arching his back as he ran straight through a large portion of the reapers, tearing away their circuitry. A man made their way; I flew straight to their direction and casted snake like constructs to prye through the reapers one by one. Hey when you get the chance to shoot energy snakes at robotic apes, you gotta take it right?

She pulled her thin blanked up to her chest. “Is anyone there?” She called out with a shacky voice. The noise seemed to stop for a while but soon she saw something even scarier than the noise. There was a pair of golden eyes lurking at her from a distance. An animal – that’s what Jess though, but as the pair of eyes moved silently closer to her cell the more scared, she felt. Jess held her breath as the eyes stopped right in front of her cell. She tried to comfort herself by telling her that it was just a small animal, but the eyes moved again. This time they didn’t move closer to her, but instead they moved from the low ground to the tall celling. Jess moved up the wall as the eyes moved hi

“I’m so glad about the progress you’re making.” Following a brief delay, I said, “Something strange happened last night.” “I'm all ears.” “I had a nightmare, the same as the last few days. Very peculiar. About that night in the woods. I killed a girl; it was my body that harmed her but I just didn’t feel like I was in it. When it was over, my eyes wouldn't open. I was awake. I tried to open them. But they didn't for a while.” While scribbling down on the paper she mumbled, “Fourth time this week. Right?”

As he kicked something across the floor. John glanced down, puzzled, and saw something which only confused him further. The animatronic tarantula (about the size of his hand) which usually sat on his Ramsey Campbell shelf. But there the toy spider was, on the floor a few inches from his foot, obviously what he’d kicked. John stood still.

I WATCHED MY HANDS stitch up the new corpse on the table. These twins were among the thousands that ended up here since the Nightmare Master has been trying to use my ability to create a knight in your army. Thankfully, the best I can do is those horrendous curfew bots that need both my and Invent’s abilities to keep living. The Nightmare Master was definitely not satisfied, but I don't know what to tell him. I was about halfway finished stitching this man's arm on when I felt the night my master give me back control.