Spider-man In The Dark Novels & Stories

6 All I could hear was my deep breaths, I had darkness all around me and I couldn’t fathom how I could help myself get through it, the black and white shades were surrounding me and I was finding a way out. Suddenly a manly voice echoed, “hey hot piece,” it travelled across my mind like a bullet, “whassup huh? how’s you doing,” his voice was making me obnoxious, wanting me to get it out through some way but I was unable to throw it out, instead, It grew further.

Dark Matter replied "On the west side of the camp" "He hasn't approached the camp yet" *How does he know* Jason thought to himself also wondering if Dark Matter could hear him. Dust collected again as Dark Matter took control of his body racing towards poor Mike. Jumping from tree to tree with dusks catching and breaking his fall before and after each tree fades away. Jason enjoys every moment of it because he felt like he was spiderman with no webs but instead with dusks fading every tree it touches. Now approaching Mike Dark Matter jumped down from a tree and caused huge dusk to hold Mike's body.

The Humanoid Spider was only a Rank 4 Dark Race being. Being faced with such an overwhelming lineup sent chills down its spine. "Hey human, you can even control zombies?! "No! You are not human, and you're not from the Dark Race. So, what the hell are you?!" The Humanoid Spider asked in horror. He paid full attention to the aura around Lucas and tried to sense it only to realize that he did not have the aura of a human or Dark Race around him. He merely had the appearance of an ordinary human being.

If it came to be known that I have special powers, I’d be in grave danger of being taken away from my dad and locked up in a place I wouldn’t be able to escape from. So I logged off the chatting zone since Mya was now offline. Brendan was probably in the kitchen at his house by this time because he loved doing the women’s job. So I went on to playing a game on my phone although my mind wasn’t really into it. All that I could picture in my mind was Ashton Turner. His face was almost as if it was glued on my mind because I couldn’t keep from seeing it. What is it with him? I asked myself this question severally that night. I didn’t have the answer to it though. So in the end, I decided to reti

Yet, no matter how much time passed, I couldn't close my eyes. I'm terrified of the dark, and I lay there, petrified, for some time, before I worked up the courage to speak. "Xander?" He didn't respond. "Xander, please. I can't sleep in total darkness. Can you turn the lamp on?" Around us, the shadows formed frightening shapes, and I had to bite back a cry. I had always found trouble sleeping in a pitch-black room. Back home, I would always leave a lamp on its lowest light or something like that because if not, my eyelids wouldn't meet and my mind wouldn't stop playing tricks on me. Let's not even talk about my petrified heart.

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

What did that mean? I stopped. I rolled up the sleeve on my jacket. The angry red mark swirled up my arm. Was this part of it? If I could just entertain the idea. If I could just let myself believe in the impossible then... then what? The mark let me see things that other couldn't? The shadow man was real. And he had saved me from suicide, and from the darkness. Holy crap. The darkness. It was real. I had almost let myself get killed by it, like Mila. The thought made my blood run cold. Worse than that though, thoughts of Mila froze me even more. Rent. If I didn't make rent, if I didn't find a way home every night, I would be out in the dark with it. My feet started moving again. I was at th

Brown left, so I don't have any way to go but forward. Everything is pitch black, and by the time my pupils adjust to the darkness, I see spider- webs hanging from the ceiling. Seems like my lie about the meet and greet will end up coming true if someone with a penchant for horror really finds this place! It is perfect for shooting horror movies as well as hosting halloween parties… “Hello? Is anyone here!? I have arrived–” I tried to call out to someone in the dark… to the unknown person who messaged me.

Someone who sees in the darkest hours, surpassing human speed and possessing abilities far beyond our understanding. As I make my way down the dimly lit basement, the sound of Kai's footsteps echoes behind me. Each step seems to resonate through the corridor as I flick on every light, illuminating the path before me. Approaching the end of the hallway, a faint growl reaches my ears, causing a knowing smile to dance across my lips. I switch on the final light, casting its rays directly onto my panther. The room is engulfed in an intense aura as the dim glow reveals the majestic black panther before me. Its coat shimmers like polished obsidian, exuding power and grace. The panther's eyes gleam

I'm going to remove the blindfold now, and don't you dare ever think you could outsmart me, won't allow this to happen. He removed the blindfold from my eyes, it was blurry at first and now it was Ok, the house was big and spacious, it was beautiful and dangling I can't the place to my, it was hard choosing the one that is cooler between him and Damon, but that not the point now I need to escape this hell loop if I don't want anything to happen, cause I can't live if this man ever touches me, the guilt am going to felt is not of this world.