Crazy Noisy Bizarre Town Novels & Stories

While Kyle, Annie, and the others were waiting for Alice to pick up the call, the rest of us went to a store nearby. The town was very quiet, I could only see a few people walking the streets and there are a few cars that are driving down the road. It was very calming to feel since the air here feels much cleaner than in the city. “I like this town, there are a few people who live here.” “Ugh, yeah it looks nice but there are too few people here, it feels weird.” While we started talking about how it feels weird in this town, we somehow went from talking about how nice the town is to horror stories that might be happening here.

my jaw clenched with anger and looked him intently. Both of them untied the three of us and force us to walk until we reached outside. The cold wind danced the leaves and played our hairs as we walking through a weird town. Classical are the style of every house I saw in the town, there's just a few people here and all of them are looking at us with those desires and furious eyes but some of them looks tense as they glared me. "This is the Crimson village, the most biggest village I'n this island. As you can see they're just a few werewo- I mean people here because everyone attend to Crimson university"

With their constant barking and sounds the house has never felt more lively. Her family's mansion is huge and surprisingly classy than the little homes you see in their little town that's with more woods than houses and more wild animals than not. Blue bridge is a town where you would see a deer crossing the road, it has happened a thousands times and to top it all Dominica is a terrible driver...

“Yes, boss.” We drive through the sleeping town. The streets are quiet. Then I see a cafe. It is too bright. Gaudy. Shiny and annoying like a cheap toy. It has big glass windows. I can see people moving inside. They seem to be doing some kind of… silly activity. A game. Some people are sitting on other people’s shoulders, unsteady and laughing. They are fighting with big, soft pillows maybe. It looks stupid. Childish. But it is a place to stop. It will do.

“One warehouse in the middle of nowhere. One farm somewhere in Jersey burned. Town with a super weird name…real funky sounding.” “Funky sounding like what, Nico?” Amara growls. “Sha-something. Can’t remember it.” My heart stops at the person’s voice on the phone. No. It can’t be that. Shamong is in rural New Jersey. It’s a small town. Known for farms. There are a ton of farms there. It couldn’t be Anne and Nonna Mia. It couldn’t be. “Why do we care about some farm in Shamong?” Alessandro grumbles.

Apartment buildings were located around trolley stops and single-family homes filled a lot of the remaining area. Restaurants, shops, offices, a movie theater and the concert hall clustered in the center of town. We pedaled slowly, taking it all in. As always, many other people were walking or biking too. Kids played in the middle of streets. We parked the bikes at an ice cream shop and bought chocolate cones. "So, what do you think of your town, your highness?" Daria asked with a playful grin. I stuck my tongue out at her. "It's cool," I answered. "So different from the suburb where I grew up, which really sucked in comparison."

Harsh words were thrown at Rosa frantically; this was truly a horrifying nightmare, which Rosa encountered for the first time in her life. "Axel, you shut your mouth! Are you insane? Only a madman would say such crazy, absurd things," Rosa screamed, rushing towards Axel and attempting to scratch him. Of course, Axel managed to evade her attempts to touch him. Rosa was now completely unhinged, being attacked by both the crowd's condemning looks and their whispered comments. In response to Rosa's overreacting, Axel just chuckled arrogantly.

Katy yells out to the onlookers and my cheeks turn bright red. But surprisingly it works. Everyone turns back to their meals without a sound and we walk the rest of the way into Bonnie's and pick a seat in the far back. The black vinyl of the booth crinkles as I slide in, my jeans catching on a rip in the fabric. "You're a crazy person," I whisper across the table. This whole town is full of crazy people. They walk in your house uninvited, act like they've known you their entire life, and steal your mail. Who does that?

“The energy of this town is dark enough to drain anyone. Don’t you feel like this is the birthplace of evil? The butler didn’t look innocent either.” Derrick honked at us. “Hey! Get in the car,” he shouted at us through the window. “I see someone on the road approaching us. I don’t want to get attacked by another filthy substance abuser.” We looked behind us and found it to be true. Someone in rags was at the very end of the road. Although the distance was massive, we hurried inside the car and drove into the town. Except for its small size, Voocrod was similar to any other town. I saw only a few restaurants here and there, and our options for a motel were limited. The butler had made it cle

While Dad prepared dinner, I chose to check out the house and surroundings. My room wasn't what I thought it would be—Yunno, the Barbie-ish vibes, and color— but no, it was just as I wanted. And there was a house beside ours, it was new. Maybe a few things had changed because—if my memories are clear— we never had any house besides ours, and I wonder what kind of neighbors we had. witches like us? Humans?… Humans are rare to see in this town, because of the abnormality, and the Creepy vibe (especially) that Brytin exudes.