Camp Nowhere Goosebumps Novels & Stories

Many men could only dream to be given a women so beautiful and educated. Mother reached her arm across the table to shake her hand, I could feel beads of sweat raining down my neck from the hot sun, I should've just worn the hat mother had given me. I didn't know we'd be attending brunch in the Rose garden, or that I'd be visiting a ghost.

She had always been a kind and compassionate person, but something about this place made her feel nothing. After ensuring that the new cemetery was in the clear, she made her way to the old one where she had been visiting her mother only hours before. Fighting the urge to go back and kneel at the headstone once more, she continued her inspection. As she reached the church, a shiver ran up her spine. During the daytime it looked ordinary, yet at nightfall it held a completely different feeling; as though there was something almost sinister about it. Trying to ignore her growing uneasiness, she slowed down as she headed off to the side of the church. As she reached the mid-way point, Harley fr

I’m surprised she didn’t call my phone to ask if I could come over instead of calling my grandparents number… My dad must’ve given her their phone number. “Hi,” I smiled back, but as soon as I began to walk up the rest of the pathway to the cabin, two large brown wolves stood at the edge of some deeper forest right next to the pathway leading up to the home. They both watched me, studied me, and the entire time they did, I fought the urge to scream. I survived naked and unconscious in the woods for days, to just be torn apart by these two wolves?

I tell her, hoping Sky comes out any second now because Ella won't stop going on about sex. She's not even caring that other students passing by can hear her. She rolls her eyes. "Yeah sure, I know the drill. My excuse was a camping trip so trust me when I say today's the day." Her eyes are full of excitement, her earlier dismay completely forgotten. Is she bipolar as well? I look at her in shock. "You lost your virginity at a camping trip?" She gives me a don't-be-stupid look. "What camping trip? That was just some lame excuse I told my dad." She's completely shameless about the whole thing and for some reason I like it a lot.

Camelia said, standing in front of Cameron and I “The camps and I never get along,” I said as we continued our way "Really, why is this?" Cameron asked I stuttered a little as I recalled my disgusting memories of the camp, when I was ten years old, the room I slept in was burnt down by idiots, and when I was twelve I was standing on a cliff and I fell from a height of 15 meters and it was the curse that pushed me, and you don't even wonder how I am on Alive now because I can't tell you, my God I hate camps so much.... 14

The cold night air on my bare skin was painful. Goosebumps spread on my arms and legs. I covered my chest with my arms, trying to maintain some warmth. Every so often, I stepped on something sharp and hissed in pain. What I wouldn’t give to come across some human campers we could borrow clothes and shoes from. Okay, steal them, but it was an emergency, maybe they’d give them to us. Unfortunately, there was no sign of life. We were isolated here.

one man, skinny as a stick, said in a low, ominous voice. "A monster?!" The two girls were visibly frightened, huddling closer to each other, their voices trembling. "Jeffrey, stop scaring them with your stories. If you can’t ever get a girlfriend, you have no one to blame but yourself,” one of the other boys reprimanded as they both turned to comfort the girls. These five were students of Exasword Academy, seeking adventure by camping in this area that was said to be haunted. It was a fitting end to their time at the academy.

She remarked, resting her head on Ian’s shoulder and closed her eyes for a quick nap. Hours later, they arrived at a small cabin in the woods. Ian and his friends rented the cabin for a whole week. Kimberly got out of the van to look at her surrounding. She felt goosebumps all over her body the moment her sneakers touched the ground. She wasn’t even on her bare feet, yet she felt this way. The place was eerily quiet, she couldn’t help but feel nervous. “Boo!” Leo roared in her ear, causing Kimberly to scream out in fear. He burst out in laughter from her reaction.

Taylor couldn't help but wonder if there was a sinister plot lurking beneath the surface. Determined to uncover the truth, Taylor decided to tail Jack discreetly. Following him through the camp's dark woods, Taylor stumbled upon a secluded clearing. There, Jack was deep in conversation with Mr. Brown, discussing something that sounded like a secret plan. Suddenly, the ground trembled beneath their feet, and the night sky filled with ominous clouds. The peaceful camp transformed into chaos as a bizarre, otherworldly creature emerged from the woods, drawn by an ancient incantation. It became suspicious for Taylor that Camp Rainier held secrets beyond their wildest imaginations. They all quickl

She doesn’t bolt. She listens. And I do, too. The camp is carved into a crater in the forest floor—burned trees ring its edge like blackened ribs. There are no tents or structures—just hollowed dens, bark-walled nests, and firepits ringed in teeth. It doesn’t smell like decay. It smells like bone and smoke and survival. I walk ahead of Kael for the first time in miles. Not because I want distance. Because I need space to breathe.