Minecraft Creepy Stories Novels & Stories

I cussed to myself and finally the third which we just watched horrifically get eaten by crocodiles. We have walked a mile now and something kept bugging me, I could hear Mike's heart pounding like drums. Mike was an average height man, with glasses bigger than his face, he knew much about tales and myths like some mountain elf he forgets to live in the present. "Are you good Mike?" I called out trying to beat the whistling of the jungle, "your heart has been beating so loud, I can barely hear myself speak" I added to loosen up the mood. "Are you crazy?" He snapped back "Have you not heard the rumours?" His panting increased. "You mean, the rumours that brought us here in the first place?" T

"I just want us to arrive soon because the residents said that there's a mysterious creature that likes to roam around on full moon nights. And everyone is hiding at home right now. So we should seek shelter immediately." "Don't you scare me, I don't believe in such things. You're also a human being so if the story is true then you will hide earlier instead of going to the bar." "What if I'm not a human? What if I'm the mysterious creature that's being talked about?" "You're just full of crap. I'm a logical person. I only believe in evidence not stories." As if to confirm the truth of Ryker's story, there was a very long wolf howl, overpowering the sound of their bikes.

They emerge from a hole in the ground, a dark and menacing opening that seems to be the very gate to the underworld. The Drider, an equally terrifying entity, accompanies them. Its appearance is a grotesque blend of spider and humanoid, with a body covered in dark hair and long, sharp legs that creak with every movement. Its eyes, a bloody red, reflect pure malice and an insatiable thirst for power. Together, Drider and the Skinning of the mind are the embodiment of horror, a sight that could chill the bravest of souls to the bone.

“I think we’d better hurry.” Ru was walking already and Lyric’s words didn’t cause her to pause, but she did raise an eyebrow before asking, “Why is that?” “Just a feeling.” Before Ru could comment, there was a scurrying sound up in the loft area. Ru stopped and looked up. Across the ceiling, a black shadow began to creep. The form reminded her of a large lizard, but this one had two heads. “What the hell is that?” “That… is a Creeper,” Lyric replied, stepping up beside her. “And where there’s one, there’s a thousand.”

After everything we had witnessed with the moondeer, I was surprised he still doubted the old legends and stories. “You saw what happened that night,” I reminded him gently. “Not only the moondeer, but the blight at the warehouse. How can you not believe, at least a little?” A muscle ticked in his chiseled jaw as his gaze grew distant, no doubt revisiting the vivid memories that were seared into both of our minds—the ethereal, glowing form of the sacred moondeer shimmering in the moonlight, dipping its head to lick Chris’s wounds. The oozing black fungus surrounding the warehouse; the human bones that were trapped beneath it.

They went into the dark, red-lighted room, filled with different stench as they strode in quietly and carefully, looking at the creepy scriptures. Suddenly, something horrific jumped out of nowhere with a funny, weird, and creepy sound, startling both of them as they both screamed. They ran out of the section only to be attacked by a group of half-headed, mutilated bodies and bloody-looking creatures. They screamed in fright, kicking them away as they ran through the creepy building that never seemed to end, coming across everything that could give them goosebumps and make their heart nearly jump out of their chests. By the time they were out of the building, they were both panting heavily,

It infuriated Cassy more—with the night that’s the homecoming of the ghosts and horrors. A wicked laugh itched to be out, instead, she scrutinized the height. The distance between her and the ground did not harrow her. It amazed her at how different she’s lurking around where the normal people might not even stare without a wave of nausea washing over them. An urge to smoke-filled her; she fetched a pack from the inside pocket of her dark blue jacket; ignited the flame, mumbling, “Every legendary story is a pent-up frustration of human beings to invoke fear in the minds of those whom they hate. Several against one or one against many.”

“My daughter-in-law was too timid to allow me to really know you, and I had to sneak in to talk with you, but you wouldn’t respond. I devised a plan to get to know you tonight when you’re drowning into the pitfalls of death.” “How did you know what was happening to me?” “The master warned about the disaster of Halloween.” “The Ghost of Michigan.” Matt’s voice came out gruff. Dead on his buttocks, he straightened his posture but the sensation of something crawling up twisted Matt’s attention there. He turned to take a look, only to find a crab attached to his arm, poking his leg into Matt’s skin. A pinching sensation arose in his arm more as he squirmed in his place, continuously trying to sc

Next day at school: Ron, Jerry and Mack were sitting in the spectator area of the basketball ground. “I went up to the hill and staring at the lake to catch some movement. The time was close to evening, in the mean time I saw some movement in the water and suddenly I heard a sound. It was horrible. It was like some ferocious kind of animal was shouting for life. Hearing that I started running back to our house. I cannot remember the rest. I had lost my consciousness. When I got my conscious back, I found myself laying on my bed in my room. I heard from my mom that someone found me laying on a side of the road and took me home.” Jerry was explaining all these. “I still cannot believe you went

I squeezed my eyes shut, sweat dampening my skin. "Look at me, Rhea. You know you want to. It's me, mum. It's just me, sugar plum. Don't be afraid. I'm waiting for you. Let mum in" he said and goosebumps invaded my skin, a shiver running down my spine. Mum had told me stories of this kind of creature, but I'd never encountered one until now. It was a terrifying creature. It dug deep into your mind to find the things you loved so much, the things you craved for.