Regular Show Terror Tales Of The Park Novels & Stories

“Take one person each, and try not to kill them.” The bald guy and his men felt their scalps prickle. Tyr’s method had scared them silly. They were grateful that they weren’t his enemies. And so, the howls and screams continued. Starlight Amusement Park suddenly felt like hell. After a full thirty minutes, the screams finally stopped.

“Big difference.” Tales sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Ria, I’m fine.” She didn’t look convinced. But before she could argue— Tales expression changed. A group of men standing just a little too far away, walking out of the entrance of the amusement park. They are bulky and intimidating. But what is their purpose of they are there? Raja immediately knew. And then—so did Tales. His entire body went rigid, his breath hitching. His fingers twitched at his sides. His face immediately paled.

They obviously wanted to show only a biased side of what happened that night because many of what we have experienced at that time did not show up on the screen. As of now, that same TV show is now churning out feature stories similar to ours but has ended up offending a number of people because of how they approach the paranormal or supernatural topics that they feature. We are just glad that we have never agreed to another interview with them. Meanwhile, the Paranormal Expert and Tour Guide of Pine City Fright Tours, Philippines, Mr. Anton Villa-Abrille is still holding tours to this day. As a matter of fact, if you try to find the Paranormal All Stars, they can request Anton for exclusive

It was a Sunday morning, we had all taken care of our house chores, we ate before we did the chores, they girls had woken up very early in the morning to prepare the dish, we were left with nothing, Mr and Mrs Wilson did not leave the house, because it was their day off, so we decided to go have some fun, leaving the both of them at home Jessy took us round New York, the city was really amazing, we had gone shopping, we visited the Central Museum, mall, etc you name it, Jessy and I enjoyed ourselves we watched movies together, there was this vampire movie about stream in the theater, so we decided to go check it out "Hey Luther, come check this out" Jessy said posting to a poster while I wal

"Of course. Why did you ask? Are you afraid?" I almost chuckled. Is he serious right now? He just showed me how scared he was right now and is turning the tables on me. "Have you been on a Ferris wheel before?" I asked. "I have lost count of how many times I have been on this thing." "Of course you have," I mocked and looked around. I was surprised to see that it was primarily humans in the park. A few vampires roamed around the park; I turned to Lord Ralph. "Is this park mostly for humans?"

Maximaze Park I watched Isa walk away. As soon as she closed the doors, I clenched my fist, gritted my teeth, and tapped my forehead as I felt a headache. I was shaking so hard as memories from the past once again flashed in my mind. Everything was becoming luminous as the wind continued to blow against us. Liene stood up in front of me, dared to fight the intense wind from a peculiar power of a stranger. She was shielding me from the dangerous force we accidentally encountered using her body and remaining strength. “Maximaze, run!”

She placed them down forcefully enough to hear the glass clunk against the wood. “Better?” she mocked. “Much better,” Wes laughed. “Now, I’m feeling the vibe. It’s only better in October when we have Halloween snacks.” “October is coming. Which reminds me, we need to talk about the Telluride Horror Show.” “That’s right.” Wes leaned back and rubbed his hand over the stubble advancing across his chin. “It’s almost time. How was Nightmare?”

My phone beeped again, and I stared at Peter's next words. Peter: Lizard Park 9:30. Just you and Zander. If you don't want your friend to get hurt, don't tell anyone else. I will know if you do. Don't be late. My mind raced. I had a little more than thirty minutes to get to the location that Peter had mentioned. It was nestled next to Henry Cowell Redwoods State Park near Felton, the next town over. Lizard Park wasn't its real name. It went by Roaring Camp Railroads, but Ruthie and I had nicknamed it Lizard Park because there had been an invasion of lizards one year when we were kids. We couldn't walk two feet without almost stepping on them. The bushes rustled with their movements, making u

She moved with a jerky, unnatural twitch, her limbs snapping into place like a broken doll. "Lily," Clara breathed, reaching out a hand. "No!" I tackled Clara, pulling her toward the front door. We ran to the car, leaving everything behind. We drove until the sun came up, eventually checking into a motel three towns over. We sat in the sterile, fluorescent light of the room, breathing in the scent of cheap bleach, waiting for the terror to fade. "We're safe now," I told her, squeezing her hand. "It can't follow us. It was tied to the house. It has to be."

As they stepped through the gates, the chaos of the park unfolded around them, fog machines hissing across the pathways, costumed actors leaping out at unsuspecting visitors, the high-pitched creak of rollercoasters overhead, and the mingling scents of fried food and fake blood. “Okay, which first?” Zoe asked, spinning in a circle as she took it all in. “Rollercoasters? Haunted house? Cotton candy?” “Cotton candy,” Chloe said instantly, her eyes on a vendor with enormous pastel swirls of sugar on sticks. “Haunted house,” Melinda countered. “Get the scariest part out of the way.” Diana grinned, looping her arms through both Chloe’s and Zoe’s. “No, no. Drinks first. Then rides. Then cotton can