Inflatable Haunted Maze Novels & Stories

Whenever he looked at me like that, I felt nothing but goosebumps all over my skin, and my body was suddenly warmer than usual. “If you’re sure, we can start. There are water bottles all over the maze, so you don’t have to worry about being dehydrated. I’ll give you a twenty-minute head start because I am a very fast runner, and I will catch you if it’s less than that. All you need to focus on is getting to the end of the maze.” I agreed. I stood there to catch a deep breath and to decipher whether it was a good idea to play games with a monster, but I ultimately decided it was worth a shot. What was the worst that could happen anyway?

I struggled to maintain my focus and resolve. “Hey, is everything alright with Frederick?” Darius inquired. Victoria, meanwhile, grabbed my arm and led me toward the haunted house with a cheerful laugh and a skip in her step. I couldn’t respond to him, unsure of his intent. We navigated through a maze of low-hanging cobwebs, spiders, and other spooky surprises. Eerie organ music and laughter filled the air, seemingly emanating from hidden speakers. Thick fog seeped from under curtains and cascaded down from the tops of doorways. “I’m not really a fan of this,” I remarked, while Victoria happily skipped ahead, clearly enjoying herself. Visibility was extremely limited, with vibrant lime green

Every moment in the maze was more heinous than Ava could have possibly imagined. It was becoming increasingly clear why this stupid place was all but abandoned – no one would just willingly subject themselves to this kind of psychological warfare, much less the children this was made for. Ava bounced off of more trick walls then she cared to admit - nearly every time the unending line of goof mirror’s threw one in that didn’t reflect anything but an empty hallway. Why would they do that?! She was constantly off balance as each step brought her across a different mirror, morphing her reflection into a perpetually shifting, amorphous blob. All the while, the demented circus music and barrage o

I said. “Do you really want it so bad?” Joshua asked. “What you are suggesting is extremely dangerous. Forest of Mirrors loves to lure people off the track that leads to the Banshee barrows, which are haunted by the bawling Banshees. Those Banshees get out of their barrows only during Halloween nights.”

The maze seems alive somehow, trapping its victims and toying with them before they succumb to exhaustion and despair. — ۩ Alone, you must find and join each of your team teammates before the day ends, and before nightfall bites. But be warned, this is not a simple escape-the-maze games. The maze-like arena holds many obstacles and dangers. Dangerous obstacles and real threats await you around every corner. Venture alone at your own risk.

I answered for her. "All part of the plan, make them think they are invincible, then take them down when they least expect it," Maze said. We watched as the bounty hunter made his way toward his prey. He pushed his way through a mass of drug-filled dancers to get to the fat enforcer who was having the time of his life. Maze brought out a small walkie-talkie and spoke one word into it. "Now." The music changed into fast-paced electro dance music and the lights faded revealing the glowing walls of light. The dancing and jumping got faster and rougher, disorienting the bounty hunter.

Screams went up around the arena, and my heart raced as from the ground, greenery began to rise where it had just been the arena court. They rose and rose until they formed thick high walls of trees, flowers, greenery, and several things welded together. The maze. “Of course, we have a timer,” he smirked. On cue, one of the dryads cast a large ticking clock overhead made from plants. “Last to leave the maze loses, first to leave wins. LET THE CONTESTS BEGIN!”

“What is it?” She looked at him. “A maze.” Kai groaned loudly. “Of course it is.” The wall suddenly split open. A dark corridor stretched ahead. Covered in rust. Dripping water. Low whispers echoed from inside. Tess grabbed Lena. “I don’t want to go.” Lena looked at her. “We don’t have a choice.” The white screen flashed above them. COMPLETE THE MAZE OR REMAIN BURIED Noah looked offended. “That feels unnecessarily aggressive.”

Then I bit down hard on Jack’s arm and tore off a piece of flesh. At the same time, the horror game activated, and both Jack and I were pulled into the dungeon. The moment we entered the dungeon, the boss opened its scarlet eyes and exhaled cold breath. “Found you.” This dungeon was called "The Count’s Treasure", with ten players entering—six men and four women. A cold electronic voice echoed in our minds. "The Count liked collecting shiny things. But not long ago—zzzt… its most beloved treasure was stolen by humans. Players, please help the Count retrieve its treasure… zzzzt…"

While most people were busy freaking out, two stepped forward—chill and confident. They said they were mages. Seasoned pro in the game. They gave us the rundown: We were stuck in a horror game. Everyone here? Already dead IRL. The castle had thirty floors. Each floor had its own monster—or monsters. The higher you climbed, the scarier they got. Clear all thirty floors, hit the legendary 9,999 points, and you get a second shot at life. Bonus? A cash prize so massive, you'd never have to work again.