Crazy Noisy Bizarre Town Novels & Stories

Emmy asked as she fixed her air-pods. “Let’s run down town today. We can take the long way to the parlor.” Center was the name of the town that all of the packs used. It wasn’t part of anyone’s territory and it’s where our school is located. “Sounds good.” We took off running at the same speed. Our long legs stride out. With each step, my worries and anxiety fade away. Everything that was stressing me out was gone. Just the sound of my feet pounding on the hard Earth. Even the music playing in my ear drifted to the background.

“I heard some rumors of you roaming quarters where you shouldn’t be. Is this what you normally wear out? My heart was in my mouth in seconds, but I smiled to hide the terror. Did someone see me going into that sex club? “Well France is a big country, your sources have to be more specific.” She laughed, “And so is Chile, I see that your stay must’ve been great, you are glowing. Is that from the sun or a hotblooded Chilean hunk?” “I guess you’d have to pay your sources handsomely to get that scoop, Celia.” I winked at her. I was proud of my flary showmanship and so was dad based on the chipper grin on his face behind the cameraman.

Lia I saw the town in the distance, and it made me sick to my stomach. The town was the definition of a ghost town. There wasn’t anyone around, and I swear I saw a tumbleweed drift by. It was like I had stepped into some creepy horror movie with western undertones. My magic was crackling at my fingertips, prepared and ready. A rustling reached my ears. I cried out, sending a blast of energy toward the overgrown grass. A squirrel scurried out, the edge of its tail singed.

“There’s always something strange going on in this town.it has always been a bit weird. You’ll get used to it, with time.” I stopped walking. “No, Hannah. I do not think it’s as simple as you think. There’s more than meets the eye here. Human bones in abandoned buildings, animal traps in a less wild part of the forest with no warnings, little or no explanation about things, unnaturally big animals among others. I believe every town has its own strange things but at least they are explained. This one is a whole mystery. I don’t think this is normal.” “How many towns have you lived in?” Hannah asked. “You only lived in the city so you have no experience on how things work in small towns.” “Wh

“New York “She replied and he heaves a sigh of relief . “This town is called Densea.it not really crowded because there are just few houses here and schools ,hospitals etc are just few .Have been here my whole life and I love it here and don’t wish to leave anytime soon .The trees,beautiful Flowers,Vegetables,fruits ,oceans etc .i can’t abandon all that “She chuckled . “For me ,Living here is so peaceful .There is no such thing as armed robbery or kidnapping of any such .Everyone minds their business and goes about their daily life “She explained .

The air was so serene, so different from anything back in New York. He strolled on the island. He whistled as he walked till he got to the village. Since he had not been there before, he was surprised exuberance of it all. The village was colorful and noisy, it was full of life. There was something in the air that he just couldn’t put his finger on, but it made it want to break out in a dance. Adrian’s fingers itched to paint the scene; he would use sharp colors to capture the life of the village. With a smile on his face, he stared at the village from the edge, almost afraid to step in and ruin the beauty.

True monsters in every sense of the word. Guilt flashed through me, leaving half the men to take them on seemed a cowardly thing to do but Finn tapped me on the shoulder. “Keep moving. They’ll run if they have to.” The surrounding town was silent and empty. Nothing like Cragstone with its constantly fluctuating activity. The sound of chatter and laughter mixed with birdsong usually. This place was full of fear. Shutters were nailed to window frames, not even candlelight peeking through. How long had this town been living in fear?

I asked Steve, "Where are we going?" Steve glanced at the gas gauge, "I don't know, when the tank is empty, we'll get off the highway." When the tank was almost empty, we exited at the nearest toll booth. It was a very small county town, but the scenery was beautiful. Steve and I made a brief stop in the town, then drove into the countryside. Steve said he wanted to show me the most beautiful night sky in the world. The country roads were rough and uneven, and Steve mentioned he had never driven on such a road before, asking if I was afraid.

The crowd chanted. “50 million.” “Woahhh.” The crowd chanted very loudly. “Fuck.” The other guy cursed. “50 million going once, going twice–sold.” This is fucking disgusting, human trafficking in this era? Fucking imbeciles. Can't they just get a hooker or something? “You've been soon to Mr Terry Volkov.” The woman said as I raised my head. It was an old man, fuck. I know it's foolish but I was somehow praying that I would've ended up with a much younger man. Fuck.

"Larry quickly said. "You're a bozo!"Annie screamed. "A bozo?,well,since it's you, I'm happy to be a bozo. Your bozo."Larry replied. "If I stay with you I will just go crazy!"Annie yelled. "Yes,I will drive you crazy with roses,with care,with red, everything."Larry replied. Annie opened her mouth and glanced sideways then scoffed. She tucked her hair behind her ears and nodded. "I see,for a man who chained me to the her to take advantage of me is really crazy. So why I'm I really shocked?"