Human Jack Skellington Novels & Stories

The chill drenched into my bones, and I shivered. Zack stood at the entrance, his smile sardonic. He clapped his hands, and the maids got the message. They grabbed the snow off the ground and made snowballs. Then they hurled the snowballs at us. The snowballs exploded the moment they came in contact with our skin. The chill seeped in worse than ever. This was humiliating. It almost felt like I was a toy. I struggled and thrashed around. "Stop! They're Wendy's parents!"

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****

Maddox was right, she was a clever one, after all. "Are you a skin specialist?" she asked with a narrow browed. "Even the skin specialist asks from me..." Crystal shrugged her shoulders. Pidge could not stop laughing. "Let's go back to the party..." Pidge held her hand, just then she turned around to see a guy standing on her way. Tilting his head, he smiled. "You must be Pidge..." he spoke. "And you are?" "He is an uncle, Melvin...he is a bad boy..." the last sentence of Crystal was more like a whisper.

Melissa commented, "You guys, stop making things up. Mr. Golding was just being kind by keeping a lonely soul like me company for Christmas!" Just then, a drunken Yves embraced me from behind, his wandering hands becoming restless. I reached out and turned the light on. The love bites on his neck were glaringly red and prominent. I held my phone to his face and coldly asked, "Is this what you meant by having things to do?" A flicker of panic flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by impatience. "You're even jealous over this? It's just a superior being empathetic toward a subordinate," he said.

“The Tall Man isn’t a ghost. He’s a zombie!” Scarlet smiles, going over to the base of the stairs. “Well, you’re in luck. I just happen to know that zombies don’t like cinnamon. All we have to do is put a little pinch of it by your door and he won’t be able to come into your room anymore.” “Really?” Jackson’s face lights up. “Really.” Jackson comes down the stairs. “Are you my nanny?” “I am. My name is Scarlet.” “I’m Jackson. I’m four years old. Did you know that babies grow inside their mommy’s tummies before they pop out of their belly button?”

Jack walked up to his desk and immediately turned on his computer. After entering his password and fingerprint, the computer did not start up as usual, but instead went black. He furrowed his brows, feeling a sense of foreboding. Just as he was about to shut down and restart the computer, several animated characters suddenly appeared on the screen. Richard sometimes watched cartoons, and Jack had seen them occasionally when he visited his old home. He recognized the characters as Peppa Pig and her family.

"She's a handful when she's drunk, sorry if she put her hands on you by mistake." The joker swallowed and shook his head. The skull face's grinning face contorted into a grotesque glare. He caught the Joker's cheeks in a death grip; the long sculpted fingers were also painted in skeletal bones. "You try to mess with something that's mine and I'll mince you into tiny little meat cubes and ship it to the nearest supermarket. Get it?" He nodded, and then the Skull face twisted his fingers and the joker yelped but of course, no one could hear him over the loud blast of music. The man scrambled away, I was pretty sure he would make a run for his car.

The hole is shaped like a cross-section of a pregnant woman's belly, and the red light illumines the adjacent walls like belly organs, but that's not why we scream. We scream because there really is a "fetus" inside, an adult in the position of a baby curled up inside its mother, and the face that emerges is the familiar Hansel. "Hansel... What are you doing here? Were you asleep?" "No, he's not Hansel, he's Jack," I said, daring to say my guess. "Hansel told me that he killed his twin brother, Jack, but he and his brother were very close, so I think he made this' crystal coffin 'for his brother, to keep the body from decaying and keep the temperature at the same time..."

"We could do something else childish,this is not worth my life.I'm gonna freeze to death" He kiss Jack's head then got up.Jack stood along with him. "See I'm done wasn't it fun?". "Nope but what now just stand and stare at the damn thing". "Nope I do this". Jack landed on top of the snow man,crushing it back to its normal way.Trent was busy laughing his ass off to miss jack glares. "I'm gonna kill you!". Trent eyes got wide then he was pushed over Jack on top of him shaking him like crazy,when he realize Trent wouldn't stop laughing he gave up.Sitting beside him and continue with his shivers.

"At your service, Mister Johnson." "Hm." Johnson smiled back. "I'm quite satisfied with your manners, Professor Dickens. Now, tell me how long more is there to go before the Satan Robot is complete?" Dickens turned to glance at the silver-colored Satan Robot. This was a remote-controlled robot that he had invented for Huck to use as a secret weapon. It was clear that Huck had entrusted Johnson with such an important secret. Well, Huck deserved his end. All human beings were greedy, and no man could resist showing off his wealth and women.