Dread Heads Novels & Stories

He nods his head slightly telling me to continue. “What was it that started when you were 15?” I ask politely. Ash takes a moment to decide if he should answer that straight away. “It was nightmares. They started when I was 15 I would see these most hideous beast, animal’s that can only be found in your imagination. Most of the time I would be in the woods of a mountain called Aurelia Spires and I would have a weapon to kill them with like a bow and arrow or a long sword and a shield. Then a week before I turned 16 I had a dream about being out with my friend in the woods, we were camping there and this beast emerged from the bushes. I still remember the screams coming from my friend as the

Just by a single glance, the head seemed like it had been ripped out from the body. Bones and veins springing out of the ripped neck. Small bugs hovering over it, while traces of decomposition were already making itself apparent. However, the most creepy thing was they didn't see the body, just the head. The barbarity of the scene unsettled their nerves. Creed couldn't help but switch back to old habits and gazed over the entire section. His brain immediately switched into danger mode. He understood that now was not the time to hold back. The danger was just around the corner. His vision streamlined all the useless information, his pupils dilated in order to adapt to the pitch-black darkness

Dread began to fill her and she was about to turn when she heard the faintest of noise from the bushes far away. Turning around, she broke into a sprint and jogged in the direction of the noise. The forest was dark and the bushes and trees were dense so she looked around for a while before she saw a flash of red and her heart sank. Using both her hands to push the vines and branches away, she went further and saw a hycwen battling someone wearing a red shirt and black pants. Relief spread through her to think that he was okay and she rushed to the hycwen and jumped over the nearest tree branch before doing a somersault to land on the hycwen’s shoulder.

I shot up in my bed; my sheets were soaked from sweat. I had let out a scream but no one was home to hear it. It was a dark shadowy day outside so my room was dim and I sat there wracking my mind, just trying to remember my dream. I couldn't really remember it; all I could recall was that it was frightening and more of a nightmare than a dream. I slowly moved to the side of the bed and decided to just go take a shower. I walked across the bedroom in all of my nudity to the bathroom. As I looked up into the mirror, I could see that my dark curly hair was now nothing but wet, matted frizz. I reached to grab a ponytail holder and looked back at my reflection. But it was no longer just me.

There was no sign of someone resembling Frey entering this town at all. “You think Frey went to another town?” I asked while thinking of other towns Frey might go to. "Unless she's on the edge of town and away from the townspeople," Hayley said. “What do you mean?” When Hayley was about to answer my question, suddenly several people entered the pub. They sat at the guest table. Martin immediately approached them. “Martin, did you hear about the Flower Skull attacks in Diantha forest? They caught some of the vampires over there!” someone shouted from the table. Hearing this, I suddenly turned around. I immediately approached the man.

The three heads of the monstrous dog rise, their sharp fangs gleaming in the light of the flames. A menacing growl escapes from their throats, echoing throughout the area. Shandra feels a chill run down her spine at the terrifying sight before her. As she watches the three-headed dog with fear, she realizes that the hooded figures of the Inferno Circle have simply vanished, as if they had never existed. "What is this?" Shandra murmurs, unable to look away from the colossal creature in front of her.

“Not much from Marco, but I headed to the ‘Old Town Neighborhood’, Backstone Town. I ran into a few people and found out these vampires are called Armageddon Clan, which is so original! Mara is the head vampire with her mate Gedeon. They were from Russia originally and apparently settled here in this town to make a name for themselves. I think they were kicked out of Russia and came here to make trouble. They are sure doing that. They are going around changing people and making them part of this clan. Not by choice, of course. Mara started up with drugs and started up with turning some of thugs she has working for her. Gedeon decided they should start with getting the customers turned, too.

Yes, you go on You're poisonous and I know it's true All my friends think you're vicious I Feel Like I'm Drowning - Two Feet (...) Ella The shrill sound of my cell phone waking me up makes me open my eyes, my head throbbing, like it's going to explode at any moment. Lying face down on the pillow, I stretch out my arm, running my hand across the mattress, trying to find the cell phone. - Shut the hell up! - I mutter without removing the pillow from my face, and even the sound of my voice makes my head throb more from the pain.

a woman stops us, she had brown wavy hair cascading down her body to her elbows and a golden flower crown on his head with brown eyes, but boy, she was glowing and so beautiful, definitely a Goddess. "Yeah, I agree with Demeter," Death says shooting me a playful glare as my eyes widen and I identify the Gods and Goddesses in the room. "Poseidon, Zeus, Aphrodite, Demeter, Hera, and H-Death," I whisper as I look at all of them identifying each one, "Holy shit," I muttered before everything blacked out. (/) I open my eyes and sit up rubbing my head. I wasn't in my room at home, nor was I in my room at Mika's house.

I shook my head but I knew Cedrick wouldn't appreciate my response. @Death Wish