Eric Cartman Ghost Novels & Stories

That gave Tina a terrible shock. ‘Ghost? What ghost?’ When Tina saw Mrs. Carter sprawled on the ground, she bent down to help. “I think you’re mistaken, I’m not a ghost…” Mrs. Carter stared at the girl in front of her, stunned and horrified. Everything about that girl reminded her of the woman she killed in the past! Her face went completely pale as Tina reached for her. Without thinking, she ran out of the elevator as fast as her legs could carry her.

Was this a ghoststring coin? He waved his hand again, and the soul carriage stopped dead in its tracks right there in Ghost City. All the spirits running food stands turned to stare at the soul carriage. A hanged spirit, whose tongue was sticking out, asked the drowned spirit next to him, "How'd this man bite it? I can't believe someone actually had the guts to drive down here." The drowned spirit let out a couple of chuckles, bubbles floating out with each laugh. "That's a soul carriage. Just wait and watch. The Phantom Patrols are about to wreck his day. I wonder who's inside that thing."

I rushed to him when I saw that blood had covered Malachi's face but Carter didn't have any intention of stopping as Malachi was hell bent on riling him up. "Is that all you've got?" Malachi said followed my a loud laugh. Carter raised his fist to hit Malachi but suddenly, he stopped halfway and held onto his chest. "Ah," He groaned, his face contorting in pain. "C..Carter?" I called, fear enveloping me. At first, Malachi looked confused but then he pushed Carter off him and he glanced behind, a smile resting on his lips. I followed the direction of his gaze only to spot a figure behind him. On first glance, I could tell it wasn't a human or a wolf like us. It was a spiritual being.

“It was by the corner of the building. A shape, encased in white, like a reverse shadow. It was dressed in old school buckskins and carried a flintlock rifle, reminded me of those old movies about Davy Crockett. It looked around, pointed, raised its gun and vanished. After that the people stopped. They threw a bucket of water and a few bottles of bleach over the fire. “Bleach?” “It was something white from bleach bottles, so I assumed it was. But that isn’t the point. I went back there several times at night and I never saw them again. They might’ve missed the ‘ghost’, we’ll call it that for lack of a better word, but I’ve never forgotten. That’s why I picked the place as our gaming spot. Ho

He said while moving towards me , i started moving backwards because i didn't want him to get too close to me. "What do you want from me ?" I asked. "Wow nice question, i just want to replace you" he said and then he disappeared, i looked around but i didn't see him, i remembered that Mr Franklin said he was a ghost. "But why me?" I asked, although he was not visible but i knew he was around. "Because i am you" he said and appeared in my back. "I swear to God i will shut you off" i said in anger. "Are you crazy , you can't kill a ghost boy!" He yelled and laughed.

I sat there for a long time, trying to digest everything. It turned out my ghost housemate used to be a legend at the company that I now worked at. I shut my laptop, my feelings all tangled up. I asked, "So, you're only stuck here because of the car accident… Is that it?" After a long silence, Ivy's voice echoed faintly in my head. It was soft and almost drifting. "It wasn't an accident." My heart lurched. Before I could ask anything else, her voice faded away.

"Just don't be afraid of me. If it bothers you, don't look." With those words, he seemed to dissolve into a thick stack of black fog. His face peered from the center and took on a horrifying, almost demonic appearance, with glowing red eyes and elongated features made of the same fog. Emily opened her mouth in a silent scream, but the only sound that emerged was an almost inaudible squeak. "Don't look," he commanded, his voice sounding like a haunted howl of wind. "Hold on tight," he instructed as the group barreled through the line of werewolves and into the night.

It was new to me. I don’t know what reactions I am making, but when Brett pulled out his smile and frowned, I guessed I must be so surprised. “Why are you looking at me as if you saw a ghost?” Ghost? On the second thought, he is scarier than a ghost. Although I haven’t seen one in my entire life. “I am tired. Go and play another game,” he said, forging a cough and walking around the arcade. The next place that we visited is the claw machine.

Kartik asked excitedly while she sighed as she added, “ First of all, you tell me, is your friend sure that she had sex with Parul? Or he did it with a ghost?? ” “ GH... GHOST?? ” he yelled in excitement as the word ' Ghost' reminded him of two unusual events that just happened with Krish. “ Hey... You are this scared as if you really just saw a ghost... Didn't expect you to be that superstitious, ” she muttered while he bit his lips “ Why did you ask so? ” he asked while raising his eyebrows while she added,

The third ghost opened her mouth to speak but paused when she heard someone coughing from inside the house, Azora’s eyes flew wide open with excitement, Carmella was finally awake, she grinned happily turning to the ghosts hoping this new develop changes their mind, the ghosts only took glances at each other and varnished without saying a word to her, she didn’t know what that means but she was sure that they have decided to give her a second chance, she jerked up on her feet and ran into the house, Carmella was already sitting up on the bed by the time she got there, she was rubbing her hands over her eyes looking like someone who was lost and had woken up from the dead, of course she did w