Zelda Creepypastas Romane & Geschichten

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“We’re gonna teach this fucker a lesson.” I lowered the LED a few inches and spotted the disgusting thing crawling up the wall. I could try several paragraphs of description, and you will think I should’ve just said it looked like Gollum and save everybody time. So yeah, that’s what it looked like. “A crawler?” I said mockingly. “You fucking roach are the infamous Skippy?” The dark thing tried to sneak into the door to Quaker Hall basement, but I aimed my LED at the doorway, making it crawl back and up toward the ceiling.

Zelda My whole body was shaking with fear, I hadn’t felt fear like this since I was a child. Memories of the day I was taken flashed through my mind, I shook them off they would only make things worse; I couldn’t afford to get trapped in the memory. It would do me no good thinking about that now. I knew I shouldn’t have left, I felt foolish, this is exactly why Zac had wanted me to stay inside. If I didn’t feel like I had cabin fever I probably would have stayed. Now I was going to get killed by his jealous ex-girlfriend. The knots in my stomach forming from fear. None of that didn’t matter now though I needed to keep in the present. There still might be a way out of this.

Zelda, immersed in the joy of impending shopping, remained oblivious to the malicious pheromones. She felt Paisley's grip on her wrist loosen—her crimson pheromones surged, and she bounded down the stairs with a roar, her aura shaking the first-floor tiles. Zelda froze, her wolf ears twitching. Paisley stood before Sabrina, her crimson pheromones blazing like wildfire. Her pupils narrowed into molten vertical slits, and her wolf claws faintly gleamed with silver. "Who are you talking about? Spit it out. No beating around the bush."

________ Lyca" The quake stops and I can see everything now but every turn and walk I made all I see is a big metal wall. I try to use my plants to rise up higher than the metal that surrounds me. But when I used it, I caught the attention of some creature. It's like a big monster earthworm. It's green and sticky and every way that the creature crawling leaves some slimes and it's not only slimy the creature can crawl faster too. And to my horror, I ran faster but it moved faster. The creature eats all the plants I made. And I know if I stop and that creature catches me, that thing will surely eat me alive too. I want to drive but I'm afraid that I ended up in a much worse part of this place

“Downstairs?” I repeated, frowning. “What else could be down there besides dead players?” I immediately dropped my utensils, covered my stomach dramatically, and gagged. Then I leaned weakly against the Headless Boss. “Ugh, I can’t eat meat. Must’ve been too much passion last night… I think I’m pregnant.” Lily looked absolutely thrilled, like she was watching the best show of her life. The old man with the intestines and the charcoal-skinned old lady both gasped in delight, shouting for their son to take me to the room to rest.

A skinny, dried-out zombie wearing a staff uniform dropped straight from above, grabbed him, and yanked him headfirst into the grain pile. "Aaaah!" In one second, he vanished. The grain inside the silo shifted like quicksand. Once you fell in, it was almost impossible to get out. The more they struggled, the deeper they sank. Paul disappeared instantly beneath the shifting sea of rice. Alex and the others up ahead stopped cold. They whipped around and shone their flashlights toward the back. "What happened?" "Zombies!" Scarlett shouted. "Up there!" Whish! Whish! Whish!

They then stopped at a street food vendor and experienced tacaca, a soup made from jambu fruit, dried shrimps, yellow peppers, and tucupi, a yellow sauce extracted from wild manioc root and seasoned with salt, alfavaca, and chicória, before doing some basic food shopping at a small family grocery near the entrance to the building where their apartment was located. "So, how does it all feel?" Krista asked after setting up her camera and MacBook, testing the wireless protocols Rui had given them and satisfying herself that it would work. "Good, it feels good," Zach said, nodding his head as he sat on the sofa in the living room. "Free. It's been a long time since I've felt this free. Big relea

Enni's POV My heart pounded like a drum as I picked up the call from the mysterious lady, Zea. Her voice was hushed as if she held a secret of utmost importance. She wasted no time, urging me to meet her at a specified location within a mere two hours. The question echoed in my mind: What could this meeting possibly entail? Would it be a perilous adventure or an exhilarating experience? I tried to rein in my imagination, but my thoughts spiralled out of control, refusing to be tamed.