Hellish Nightmare Novels & Stories

It smelt like shit in here. It was quiet. Too quiet. dust, cobwebs, and graffities on the walls and floors. Four endless walls and a staircase leading to another floor. The walls were encircling me as if I was the victim of an ambush. I then noticed almost forcefully, the empty space where a window would have stood, shattered, sharp remains of glass still lie. The wooden floor was rotten with fungus growing in the corners. I gagged, then heard a shattering noise. I paused, but I was ready to attack. It sounded like it came from upstairs. I walked up the stairs, alarmed by my surroundings, As I lifted my head to defy its insubstantial stare, something caught my eye.

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she intoned, the words laden with a spectral weight that reverberated through the desolate expanse. The ground beneath me trembled, mirroring the tumult within my psyche as I recoiled from the horrifying revelation. Each step forward seemed to propel me deeper into the abyss, and the roots of despair ensnared my very essence. Diana's anguished plea lingered in the air, a haunting refrain that echoed through the dream-turned-nightmare. As the dissonance of the surreal landscape intensified, a profound sense of isolation seized me. The once-familiar figures, now twisted specters, and the landscape, a manifestation of torment, converged to weave a tapestry of despair.

"Helma, I never loved you. It's always been Nevie." "Ah!" The shout ripped from her throat as Helma's eyes flew open. Her eyes brimmed with a heavy ache. It took her a moment to shake it off. The lamp by her bed was still glowing, casting a soft light. Helma eased herself up, cradling her belly. The baby was safe, at least. That nightmare… Helma sat up, realizing her back was drenched in sweat. She clutched at her chest, the wave of despair and sorrow from the dream crashing over her heart, leaving her feeling utterly hollow.

said Gabriel as he felt a chill rolling down his spine. 1hr 30mins Cassidy looked at the Nightmare Diablo animatronic *looks like to see they react to hear my screams when the springlocks failed immediately* I said in my mind as I clicked my fingers, Cassidy then saw my Nightmare Diablo changed from old, withered & nightmarish to new, shiny & friendly. Gabriel, Jeremy, Susie, Fritz, Cassidy & Charlotte looked at the new, shiny & friendly. “What the?” said Cassidy *three, two… one* suddenly the springlocks of my Nightmare Diablo failed and skewed my body “*CRUNCH!* *SCREAMS!*” The missing children & Charlotte were terrified to see what just happened as they heard the screams of an inkling las

I tightened my grip on the shelf, my sweat-slick fingers not making it easy to hold on. Behind where the Erelim were clutching onto the staircase, the air tore apart, opening up a dark void as tall as a London double-decker, that seemed to snap and chomp like a great, toothless mouth. The scrolls began to fly off the shelves, dislodging centuries-old dust and God knows what else that had made its home in the gloomy sanctity of the Vaults – although I noted many wriggling bodies with too many legs and too many eyes - and I watched as it was all sucked into the blackhole, everything starting to disappear into whatever dimension Ethan was sending it. With ear-splitting screams and howls of rage

She ogled at me angrily as tears threatened to dropped down her soft cheek. "Lov–" She hanged up her hand towards me and rushed back to her room. ~~~~ How are you viewing "nightmares" How is this going to end? 😶😶😶😶 ©Lharry's pen

“Great, now you sound like our trainers.” “There’s a difference, though. We grew up with each other. The guy with the gut wound could be my brother or my cousin, my best friend. Get the idea?” “So, who are these Hell Hounds to you then? So that we know.” “Aria Redgrave. First cousin and a couple of years younger than I am. She’s the computer expert I was talking about, Hal. Please don’t get on her nasty side, or she will waste your time with so much computer nastiness your head will spin. Then we have Devine Kelos. She’s relatively new to our team, but she’s got a nose that can hunt anyone or anything down in a blink of an eye. It’s scary to watch Hilda play a game with Devine. Hunt for the

“Hello, my dear Ms. Dreasden. I am Doctor John Hopkins, Nelli’s psychiatrist. I was told of the events tonight and not to alarm you, but if at any time the lights go out close your eyes and do not open them no matter what you hear. Apparently Nelli is loose and not under control. See Nelli has no soul. She was born with the blackest eyes of any human being I have ever met. If she sees the fear in your eyes, she will scratch them out before she kills you.” I instantly panick and the room starts to spin. I can feel the heat raise to my temples and the sweat starts to bead around my eyes and lips. As I start to panick further, I hear a loud sound upstairs and then a giggle. Suddenly, e

he taunted as he began to unzip his pants. The realization that this was about what was about to happen sank into my bones and I shivered in horror. I shut my eyes and took a deep breath. I might not be able to stop this but I was sure not going to give up. I looked deep in his eyes and screamed bloody murder. As I screamed I felt a warmth roll over me and a bright light shot everywhere. Nick froze and then blood began to pour from his ears and nose.