Goosebumps 2023 Novels & Stories

This wasteland is not the promised dry heat they brag about. Goose has been walking around in his fucking saggy, white briefs because of the temperature inside the house since we arrived. For some reason he makes me think of my dead heads, the stuffed animals that populated my home in California before the prick Austin burned it down. I miss those fucking animals and had managed to replace a few at the last rental. Moon burned the fuck out of those too and he’s even higher on my hit list now. Goose belches disturbing the quiet and my thinking. Glancing at the fuckface, I imagine how his head would look on a nice piece of polished, cherry wood. If we had time, I’d visit the taxidermist who so

##Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A.## Who the heck is listening to The Beach Boys?! I heard a light whistle singing to the song besides me and I chose to keep my eyes wide shut. Unfortunately, not even the Beach Boys could stop me from seeing the ongoing nightmare I faced a week ago. Ghosts and monsters? They don't exist, right? Then why did I end up being chased by one? {A/N This is a very long flashback that's cut into parts, so bear with me.}

“And honestly, I don’t care. I’m not doing this for him.” Liam raised an eyebrow but didn’t press the issue. “Fair enough,” he said again, his expression unreadable. Before Leora could respond, a sudden rustling in the underbrush brought them both to a halt. Her heart leapt into her throat as she scanned the surrounding trees, every muscle in her body tensing. “Stay close,” Liam said, his voice barely above a whisper. The rustling grew louder, and moments later, several figures emerged from the shadows. Rogues.

She was already getting some awful vibes back then and now this happened. "Man! I got chills." Alex pulled her jacket from one of her hands while carrying her phone on the other. She switched on her phone's flashlight and showed the goosebumps she just got. "Felix boi! Do you see that? Look! Look!" She quickly added, bringing forth her hand towards him. "I can see it, Sister Alex," he answered back softly. Even though Felix wasn't frightened at all, he couldn't help but agree that he did get some cold creeps when he heard that sound. In his case, it wasn't because of the word it said but because of the voice it had.