Goosebumps Horrorland Maps Novels & Stories

Hearing the sound of the System made Lucas' face looked more interested. Without a single doubt, Lucas activated the Super Treasure Map. Suddenly, a coordinate appeared in Lucas' mind. Before arrival at Eastern State, Lucas also obtained a Super Treasure Map, but it disappeared after arriving at Eastern State. There was a name attached to that coordinate, and that was the Zombies' Territory. 'Zombies' Territory?' Lucas' eyes glittered as he thought there would be lots of zombies for it to have such a name. Perhaps, the amount would even shock one.

We hadn’t been told about Monsterland. “Where is Monsterland? We have a map, but there’s no place called that on it.” “Let me have a look at this map,” said Sonny. Maurice took out the map. He opened it up and placed it on the ground. It was getting quite dark, so we all huddled around the map as Sonny inspected it.

“The shop owner is just a young lady who can make burritos—how bad could she be? Damn players, I want to tear them into eight pieces!” The leading boss immediately issued an order. “Find the burrito shop owner at all costs. If any player stands in our way—kill them.” Soon, all the bosses walked out of the shop and rushed back to their own dungeons to work overtime. That night, all players were forcibly pulled into the horror game. Some were sleeping one second and lying in a strange mountain village the next. As soon as the game started, a big boss leaped out and chased after players, shouting. “Was it you who kidnapped the burrito shop owner?”

And after what she told me earlier,of what she had seen…” Hollingsworth Manor,July 1984 “I swear to you Polly,”Ginny said in her most excited voice.”I saw her…in my room!” “Calm down Ginny,”Polly implored.”Tell me everything from the beginning.” Polly pulled her younger sister down next to her on the low wall overlooking the garden,where the flowers were in full bloom.Ginny’s beautiful elfin face,so much like her own,was frozen in a mask of pure terror. “I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!”

“Lovecraft’s The Dunwich Horror was sort of based in this town. And The Color Out of Space was set in this very valley before they flooded it.” Brandon’s eyebrows jumped up. “Really? Meaning we’re in Lovecraftland!” He narrowed his eyes on the map. “Maybe he knew something about this area that we need to figure out?” One of the ladies started from the front counter to our table with some papers and hesitated. Brandon noticed and looked up at her. His smile threatened to make her knees buckle. Yeah, the bastard had that effect on women. “I’m sorry, but I found what I think is the first map of this area where the Blotter plot appears.” She opened a large old sheet of paper on the table in fron

A low growl was heard by Stella and the same was heard by Benjamin but both thought it was just their illusion. Stella ignored her inner voice and continued to talk to Lima. But then something strange happened frightening everyone. Tehran was once upon a time called Hamster the city where Princess Veronica ruled. It was past twelve in the night. The power was down and there were no street lights glowing. Benjamin and Stella were passing through the road of the mansion Princess Veronica had locked long years ago. The street was completely dark and dead silent but suddenly strange voices were heard from the mansion. "Come on release me. Come here.... please...." There was a desperate growling

The map inside was a strip of treated hide marked with wells, stones, collapsed roads, and names scratched out so many times the surface had gone thin. Lorelai spread it across the command table. Her burned palm hovered above Greyhaven’s mark. Light rose through the hide. Lines formed one by one, answering the stones outside. Greyhaven. Blackwater. A buried marker beneath the chapel vault. Three dead roads leading east. Two broken lines ending at blank spaces where the map had been cut. Karl stood behind her, close enough that his breath stirred the hair near her ear. “Stop if it hurts.” “It already hurts. That is not the same as stopping.”

My stomach lurched at the thought. But then, on the next page, I saw it – a map. A detailed map of the estate, with a large X marking a spot deep within the sprawling forest. This wasn’t just any spot; it was the location of the abandoned Blackwood mines, a network of tunnels rumored to be vast and treacherous. My heart hammered against my ribs. The mines. Could Annalise be there? But why? And why would Spencer have a map of that specific location? More questions than answers swam in my head, each one fueling my growing sense of urgency. I couldn’t waste any more time here. Annalise could be trapped in those mines, injured and alone.

I feel the panic start to rise up in my chest and between running for my life and trying to keep calm well it's becoming difficult, no Calm down Bree this is just a dream I tell myself. A dream I’m dreaming and any minute I’m going to wake up, that seems to be short-lived when I feel something hot blast right past my face, holy shit that felt very fucking real, what the fuck was that? I reluctantly peer over my shoulder and instantly regret it, there are at least 8 people screaming and chasing after me. Where the fuck am I? And what do these people want? As I’m running I pass a sign that says Welcome to the city of Houndgrave known as the home of hell hounds. WHAT THE FUCK i scream out loud,

“Don’t forget everyone, monitor your phones for texts letting you know when the rest of the gear is here. We don’t want a repeat. Come on, guys and girls. I’ll be able to persuade Hilda to slip you some of those filled cookies she makes. It would help if you made an honest effort. Jon Jon, that’s enough. Too much more, and you’ll injure yourself.” Everyone filed out of the pack houses and moved down separate treks. “You’ll learn which roads to walk on and which ones don’t. We keep a few paths further in the wood for when we shift. We don’t need an elder bowled over by a pup. Or one of the few vehicles hitting a pup. It provides care for most of the supernatural population in the area.” “How