Scary Fun Facts Novels & Stories

Annie grinned, "Those movies creep me out. Imagine the numerous ways the world could end because of mad scientists creating some weird creatures." Leo laughed, "That's one way to look at it but it's so cool! It's just interesting because when you watch those movies, you start to see how possible it is for all those crazy things to exist or happen." Annie shrugged, grinning still. "It's not interesting, it's scary." "I guess I'm going to have to make you watch all them and change your mind," one side of his lip twitched upwards in a grin.

He was lying face down, and face up, all at once. I live in that house now. I am the village "fixer." And every night, I listen to the scratching beneath the floorboards. I don't fear the ones that crawl. I fear the ones that wait. Because now I know that the most terrifying thing in the world isn't death—it’s a corpse that refuses to close its eyes.

Most because the oy already had an idea of what she would do to then and that it was never pleasant things since the experiments were about things like throwing up, fear, rage, and stomach aches. To Bia's luck that same week Bia's mother taught her how to read. The books were a great help at getting information in the place of the boys. For the rest of the experiments, she could just do it herself. As result Bia did not learned how to do not be afraid, but she learned something even more amazing. How to transfirm fear in excitiment. She became a very nergic girl, then every time she fellt fear ah rish of adrenaline take over and she jumped right into action, without thinking twice.

Becky and Millie Asplundh, Dr. Asplundh’s precocious children, were rummaging through their family’s storage unit. Hoping to find a few last-minute Halloween decorations when the city’s power and the public storage facility’s backup power system simultaneously failed. Millie, Becky’s younger sister, had a piercing scream that started whenever she felt discomfited or surprised. When the power failed and the darkness fell suddenly throughout the storage facility, she shrieked and wailed for an extremely long time.

A news report played, and my heart sank as I watched the footage unfold before my eyes. The scene depicted a crowded mall, chaotic and filled with panic. A man—no, a werewolf—moved with unnatural speed and strength, his eyes wild with an unfamiliar madness. Low, guttural growls rumbled from his throat, a chilling sound that sent a shiver down my spine. People scattered, screams filling the air as the man pounced on unsuspecting shoppers.

She flipped through the channels. “Oh, Friday the 13th is on,” she said with a hint of disappointment. “You don’t like scary movies?” “Not really. Cindy makes me watch some with her. She likes them, but she gets just as scared as I do. I don’t understand why people want to be scared on purpose.” “It’s the adrenaline rush people like, not necessarily the being scared part,” he stated. “Oh, do you want to watch it?” “Not if it will make you uncomfortable.”

SCARLET'S POV. Egg after egg dropped, filling the space, and I couldn't help the feeling of raw panic eating me up. I had ever seen such a monster with different traits. It has pincers like scorpions and made loud noises. It buzzed like a bee, and was so solid even though it was made of ants. It was laying eggs which was really unbelievable, but what scared me was that I didn't know what would happen if the eggs happened to hatch. What creature would we see there, and how would they eat us up?

Eliza asked “I'll start with Eliza” I said “okay. Hit me” Eliza replied “truth or dare“ I said “truth” she replied “what's that one thing you're scared of?” I asked and smirked. I knew it but I just asked She was quiet for some time “I'm scared of excavators” she mumbled and I chuckled “what's that?” Eliza asked “it's a kind of machine used in construction sites, to dig holes” Mari replied her

My heart is furiously beating as I type the word nonhuman. Many articles pop up so I just click on the first one. There are so many definitions. Sirens,witches, vampires , demons and yes, Angels are there too. Apparently the term is used to describe people who are not exactly humans, people with unusual gifts or powers. The following article says nonhumans are just a myth and that no such thing exists. One says they were real during the eighteenth century but we're destroyed and are now extinct. I keep on reading and even click on the images. The images are a bit scary and definitely not human. The thought that I could be one of those things is more than scary.

He asked politely as he looked from me to Tasha for approval. “ Why not? The more, the merrier.” Tasha replied and Arnold stepped in to walk beside us, making me the middle man. “Alright so it's time for some midnight stories from dear Arnold, anything you have for us Arnold?” Tasha asked Arnold, who smiled. He was obviously pleased with her words. “Hm… I could share my experience killing the strange creatures that live here. Okay, what is your opinion of the scariest and strangest creature?” Arnold asked as he folded his arms.