Halloween Booktok Books Novels & Stories

I glanced at both of them — Kent tense and evasive, Holly hollowed out and dazed — then began explaining calmly. “Today was Halloween. The kindergarten planned a trip to the amusement park. Our class unanimously chose to visit the haunted house, and all the parents agreed beforehand. “This morning, Tommy did request leave, saying he couldn’t come. But in the afternoon, Mr. Spark brought him to the kindergarten, saying he had a date and it wasn’t convenient to bring Tommy along.” The moment I said that, Kent’s shoulders jerked and he lowered his head in panic. Beside him, Holly looked up in utter disbelief.

She dropped her phone in the basket and her ticket in the black bowl. She tried looking from the mask that they were wearing to see their eyes, she caught a little glimpse of it and saw that their eyeballs were green. She glanced at the big book positioned before her. She studied the names and the date, it carried today's date and year. An idea struck her mind immediately. (If I can flip back to three years ago Halloween, I might see my sister's name) She thought and looked back at the Attendant who was watching her with keen interest now.

Sweat trickled down his face as the rattling stopped. Eliseo waited, but there was no sound. He placed both hands on the door carefully and listened. He couldn’t hear anything. With a deep breath, he unlocked the door and opened it very slowly. Halloween Night, 1992 The lights were bright in this neighborhood, and the decorations were amazing. One house went all out with the decorating. Classic horror icons stood in the yard along with a large pumpkin glowing behind them for an eerie effect. A picture of a black cat covered the entire front door. Eliseo stopped to admire the decorations. He wished he had a camera right now.

Was it a deserted baby wailing for his mother? The lifeless tree grumbled, and a hefty book popped out from the branches, straight onto her lap. “Curse of the Sapphire – History of the Demonic witches,” she read the title and stared at the bracelet on her right wrist. Red as a demon’s eyes. It stopped breathing fire, now it pierced her flawless skin, giving her bruises she might remember for a lifetime if she survived the ongoing battle. Can humans even co-exist with the supernatural creatures? The book started with a question, which Cassy always had in mind but till date, she didn’t dare to dig the answer.

* “Pokka’s little body floated gently toward the window. The flame inside Rin’s lantern went out. “‘We shared so many wonders tonight. I’ll see you again next year.’ “With a soft little thunk, Pokka turned back into a tiny pumpkin. “Ruu meowed. “Rin was no longer afraid of Halloween. “‘The things I feared have become my friends,’ she thought. “And as she gazed up at the night sky, she drifted off to sleep. “The end.” The children had listened in complete silence, thoroughly absorbed in the story. Now they all began talking at once. “Halloween isn’t scary!” “I’m not afraid of ghosts either!” I watched them with a smile. Then I raised my head and caught a brief glimpse of a tall man standing i

“It was in a story book as a child, but I remember it. The spider crawled into the head through the ear while the person was sleeping and settled in its brain. It became a beacon or transmitter for the witch who was controlling the people.” “Damn. How old were you when you read that? A teenager, I hope.” I laughed. “Actually, I was about ten years old. The book belonged to my cousin who was trying to frighten me.” “Which means that your cousin was a boy and not much older than you.”’ “Of course.”

“You know that –” “Know that what!?” came a woman’s shriek. They all turned to see a woman marching towards them from down the hallway. She, too, was dressed in all black, with long, flowing red hair that trailed past her shoulders, and large, shiny green eyes. She was tall, ageless, and strikingly beautiful. Caitlin felt humbled in her presence, like she had just shrunk. This was a woman. Or was it…vampire? Whatever she was, she was a creature that Caitlin could never compete with. She felt deflated, prepared to concede Caleb to whoever she was.

she continued. I didn’t wait for further directions and headed that way. Sara was right. The library was crammed with books so rare that I didn’t even think they existed. I ran my fingers over them and stopped at the supernatural section. Werewolves. The variety of these books was astonishing. A Hidden History or Under the Full Moon. But the one that caught my attention was The Grim Howl.

My mirror confirmed it for me. “Or did you think of it as something?” No, Kai Petrova. I did not think of it as anything. Maybe I thought of it as something a little. Not in the way he was suggesting, though. To clear my head, I grabbed a book from the study table. I’d gotten it from Kai yesterday. Down with the moon. It was a paranormal/adventure book written by one of Kai’s favorite authors, Christina Ekekwe. He’d suggested it for me after I told him I was bored. So far, it was a great read. Since I had nothing to do around here, I would finish reading it.