Disneyland Disappearances Novels & Stories

Shortly after the white mist in the Soul-Binding Forests dissipated, the outside world was rocked by a bizarre missing persons case. Seven young adventurers, five men and two women, all students at prestigious universities in New York, had entered the Soul-Binding Forests together twenty-four hours earlier and had since vanished without a trace. After their families reported them missing, local police deployed drones, thermal imaging devices, mountain rescue dogs, and even coordinated with fire departments and civilian rescue teams, turning the outskirts of the Soul-Binding Forests upside down. Yet they found not a scrap of clothing, a single hair, or even a footprint.

Dylan was stunned when he saw the number and answered the call to hear Cassidy’s anxious voice on the other end, pleading for the return of her children. He denied any involvement in their disappearance, but Cassidy insisted that Nardy and Noel were missing and begged for their return. Dylan assured her he was not responsible and asked for her location to help. The call was abruptly disconnected, leaving Dylan in a panic. He realized the seriousness of the situation and informed Ben and David to investigate the missing children while he dealt with the current situation.

“Wendy Arlo. You went missing in 2004.” Wendy’s eyes welled. “No one misses what they’re told to forget.” Evelyn moved closer — one step only. “What do you mean?” “I was part of it. Your father tried to help me. Tried to get me out before they silenced everyone involved.” Wendy’s voice cracked. “He didn’t make it. And I... I was erased.” “You’re not erased.” “Yes, I am,” she whispered. “But you’re not. Not yet.”

"That popular blonde singer, Taylor Swift, I think is one of them." I quickly grab my phone to fact-check, I g****e 50 missing persons, and unfortunately, it's all true. Apparently, people have been mysteriously disappearing from their homes, leaving no traces. "Leo, I think their disappearance might be related to the poem on the scroll," says Mateo, showing him the scroll again. "It says no one will be spared. Maybe those people are being kidnapped, or worse, annihilated." I keep scrolling through the news headlines on my phone. The headlines scream Taylor Swift Missing! …and then in fine print: oh yeah, 49 other people too.

It had seventeen responses. She almost moved past it. Disappearances happened. Children went missing in human populations and supernatural ones and the causes were varied and most were eventually explained. Seventeen responses to a forum thread was not a pattern. She clicked into it. The responses were from eight different countries. The cases described were children between the ages of two and eleven. All supernatural, different species. The disappearances had no common location, no common method, no common timeframe. The oldest case reported was fourteen months ago. The most recent was eleven days ago.

Carrick replied. “It was Lawrence and Margaux who suddenly disappeared earlier. They were bathing in the lake when they were just two!” Cindy rolled her eyes as she looked at Elliesse. She seemed bored with what she heard, so she lowered the cutlery before drinking water. The older Saavedra tasted the reason for Cindy to keep quiet, but I couldn’t help but smile because of the plastered smile on Cindy’s lips. “Son, you have nothing to do tomorrow, do you?” It seems that he does not like the idea that Franco will join Elliesse.

Alex clicked his teeth and sent me a not-so-subtle glare as I waltzed in late, but seriously, he needs to know that he has no control over me. None what so ever. "Two were's disappeared yesterday. An eighteen-year-old male tracker and twenty-seven-year-old female nursemaid. The male is mated, and female was not. As you can see, they have no similarities, so it is very confusing as to why these two people were taken. The male's mate says that she can feel that he is alive, but cannot sense where he is or what happened. He is probably unconscious. Last week an old man disappeared, and it was thought that he may have just wandered too far and got lost, maybe fell off a cliff or something, but n

I know I played a big part in that regret, being the child she didn’t plan to have until years later. Well, then she shouldn’t have gotten knocked up at Disneyland. You see, my parents started dating in their senior year of high school, and they went to Grad Night Disneyland together. Dad got Mom pretty liquored up (and probably more than just liquor, I presume), and they ended up boinking on the It’s a Small World ride. Of course, Disneyland security saw what they were doing on the security cameras and shut the ride down, but by the time the guards were able to get to them, the deed was done and the seed was planted.

Just sleeping in our rooms as nothing happened. 3 years and physically I looked the same as the time I simply vanished. At least according to my parents. And on this exact day marks the 5th year anniversary of when I first disappeared. Strange coincidence but I had stranger things happen to me. What happened to Stella and I after we disappeared and reappeared became the talk of the town after that. And we just could not live normally with all the weird looks and whispers that would emerge as soon as people saw us. Reporters tried to juice us with stories and details that Stella and I couldn’t provide.

“Or take six months of regular paid vacation, and we will give you the Madisson case to cover as soon as you’re back.” My jaw dropped. The Madisson case is huge. Journalists are too scared to cover it because those who tried have disappeared. The story goes that a British Luna from a huge pack in London was invited by her friend to a vampire castle here in Manhattan. She wasn’t seen for two years after that until three months ago her corpse appeared under a bridge looking unrecognizable. The vampire family that owns the castle hasn’t been seen or heard of either, since the Luna disappeared, and their castle remains the one place reporters like myself disappear from when we enter it. Eighteen