Creepypasta Candle Cove 소설 & 이야기

The look in his eyes sent a thrill of fear racing through me, but there was also something else—a dark excitement that I couldn’t quite shake. He turned to the table, reaching for a small candle. My heart sank as he lit the wick, the flame flickering to life, casting eerie shadows around the room. I was paralyzed, watching as he brought the candle closer, the wax pooling ominously at the base. “Do you remember the last time I used this?” he asked, turning back to me, the candle held high. I nodded, recalling the way the hot wax had dripped down my skin, leaving trails of heat and pain.

’ Agnes said. ‘Then I go get my town back.’ *** Lucas almost staggered into Cooper’s Cove. He had lights flickering before his eyes, and his brain felt as though he’d been eating ice cream by the bucketful. His vision fogged with exhaustion. Lucas fought his way blindly towards the rocks where he knew a small blow hole lay. He knew this from his many childhood trips roaming the beaches of Dorsal Finn. The covert entrance was at the highest point of the cavern beneath, and the nearest means of access.

Damon sighed . They were now inside the school it was all dark and lonely and looked pretty terrifying .Damon turned on the lights and they both went inside the Old haunted Dancing hall holding hands nervously .As they stepped inside the door closed itself with a band .Cynthia gasped with fear .She then placed the ouija board on the floor and sat with Damon .She lighted the candle . " Are you here ?" she asked nervously .The pallachette moved towards yes . " Will you hurt us ?" Cynthia asked even though she knew this was the question to avoid while using the ouija board .The pallachette moved to no and Cynthia left out a breath of relief

Colby's Cove was known for it's wide array of supernatural creatures. Silently pushing open the door, Galen was struck by the desolation inside. Dirt covered the floor and he cursed under his breath for not wearing his sneakers. The computer at the nurses' station lay on its side and there were beer cans scattered all around. Clearly, this was a popular hangout joint for the local teens. Would the decrepit elevator work?Shrugging his shoulders he took the stairs, his keen senses leading him exactly where he needed to be. The door was open. A young woman with long raven hair was inside and when he heard her speak, he grimaced. Just what he needed right now. . .

We fell into easy chatter, discussing their dinner plans for the evening – a new Italian restaurant had opened on the high street – and if Harper and I had anything in the pipeline for our night off. “Nothing much,” I said, kicking some upturned earth and stones out of my path, “it’ll just be nice to relax. He’s been taking on extra shifts at the ward, so we haven’t seen much of each other lately. What with Trigger’s paranoia about the vampires, and everything, I’ve not been around that much either.” “Well, she was right about those ones last night, Cals,” my Dad said. “And she says there have been other signs. A trail of bodies down the west coast, and heading southeast from there. And then

“These look like the kinds of things Jude would make as a kid at Midwinter and give out to the family as a joke. Except they’re really high quality…” “And I don’t think Slaken was kidding,” I whisper, grimacing. Slaken did he…make all these up? “This is so creepy,” Rose whispers. “God, my article is going to be amazing.” “Come on,” Cole says, looking around the room in disgust. “Let’s get out of here - we have lots more to cover.” Rose and I follow Cole, moving through the rest of the upper floors, but my stomach twists with anxiety when I realize that all of the rest of the rooms up here just have…beds.

Wes said, placing his fingertip on the print, “we can do Scandinavian vampires, which is also showing again tomorrow. Or, we can do Canadian zombies. Looks like this is the only showing we can swing for zombies.” “I vote Canadian zombies. I’m curious to see if they actually eat anyone or if they are just too nice about it,” Adam offered. “Seconded,” Sidney said. “After that, we are definitely going to the one about the haunted sex toy shop,” Wes continued. Sidney opened her mouth to speak. “Silence,” Wes said, lifting his hand into the air. “We’re going. And that gets us to the late showing. We can do an homage to Giallo or a documentary on sleep paralysis. I won’t vote since I’m enforcing t

Caleb has been piling up blood bags of dead wolves so that the blood could help him defeat Zander. Zander has freed the coven which had been suffering the cruelness of Caleb. They thanked Zander, healed his wounds and Rose’s and moved away from Citadel overnight. Rose’s heart continued to hammer in her chest as she helped gather the dead bodies and pile them up. When all the bodies had been gathered in a great pile, fires were set, and a huge pyre blazed. Smoke rose in a great thick cloud through the sky, and the flames danced. The smell of burning flesh scorched the air and they looked upon the dead somberly. The Moon was full, watching over them, positioned directly over the pyre. It’s alm

There is only dim light from the odd-lit candle. I take a candle and continue down the narrow passageway that leads down steep stairs. Although I can’t see the rats, I can hear them. Finally, I reach the bottom of the stairs and enter a rectangular room. There are life-size statues behind each stone coffin. I realise they replicate the vampire inside each coffin. I walk from one to the other, curiously taking in their features. Then suddenly, I turn and jump in fright as the wailing cry starts again, but it’s coming from this very room. There, in the shadowy corner, comes the heartbreaking wails and cries. I slowly walk toward the moving shadow holding the candle out in front of me. My heart

“I’ll never be your date after what you did to me, and I have no interest in any incubus bars. I’m looking for Elise. She works at the pub where all the different creatures hang out. Some demons frequent there, like … I think his name is Gregor.” “Gregor,” James repeated, his lips curling in an ugly grimace. “You’re looking for the Dead Candle Tavern. It’s right across the street, about five buildings down. You should see if you can……….” Instead of listening to another moment of his annoying voice ramble on and on, I hurried across the street and five buildings down, leaving James where I had met him. I didn’t have any interest in him anymore, and I was still salty as fuck about what he had