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By R. L. Stine

The monstrously winning GOOSEBUMPS sequence keeps with SEVEN extra HORRORLAND books! it is time to take a bit Horror domestic with you!

Jessica Bowen and Ryan Chang carry domestic a two-headed coin from the HorrorLand keepsake store. an easy coin toss transports them to a global of terror. They locate themselves again in time, being chased by way of guards who accuse them of beheading the prince. until they could avenge him and reunite him together with his head, their very own heads may be at the slicing block!

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It took a couple of moments to get my eyes to concentration. Sitting within the grass, I gazed throughout. the place was once my tuition? the place was once the playground? Dazed, I murmured to myself: “Everything has replaced. ” I climbed shakily to my knees. I appeared to be in a large, empty box. Tall grass swayed throughout me. It gave the impression of ocean waves, a sea of grass. A flock of huge birds floated silently overhead. They forged a fluttering shadow over me. “Where are we? ” I heard a voice in the back of me. Startled, I whipped round — and observed Ryan sitting cross-legged at the grass. “Ryan? You’re right here! ” I cried. He pulled off the sun shades and squinted at me. “Yes, I’m here,” he stated. “But the place is right here? the place is the college? ” I stood up. I walked over and pulled him to his ft. We have been either wobbly. I nonetheless felt dizzy. “Did you're feeling such as you have been spinning? ” I requested him. “Flipping repeatedly? ” He nodded. “Jessica, let’s locate the road. If we will be able to see the road, we’ll comprehend the place we're. ” “Sounds like a plan,” I stated. I shielded my eyes with my hand. I gazed throughout. “I don’t see any streets,” I acknowledged. Ryan made a gulping sound. “Weird,” he murmured. We began to stroll. The tall, swaying grass brushed our legs. bugs buzzed and chirped throughout us. one other silent flock of birds floated overhead. “Where is our faculty? ” I stated. My voice got here out shrill and tight. “I don’t like this,” Ryan acknowledged in a whisper. A gust of wind made the grass slap my legs. It gave the look of the entire global was once swaying, bending a method, then the opposite. An unending eco-friendly global. “Maybe, by some means, we bought despatched again to prehistoric times,” Ryan stated. “And we’re the single dwelling people. ” I gave him a shove. “That’s nice, Ryan. I knew i'll anticipate you to appear at the vibrant aspect. ” He began to answer — then stopped along with his mouth open. He pointed directly forward. I grew to become and observed a grey line within the distance, slicing during the grass. “Is road? ” No. As we moved quickly nearer, it got here into transparent view. A wall. Taller than us. made from flat grey stone. It stretched in a directly line in the course of the grass so far as i may see. Ryan pulled a eco-friendly malicious program off his cheek and tossed it away. The computer virus had a troublesome, around physique and at the least sixty spindly little legs! “Why may an individual construct a wall in the midst of this box? ” Ryan requested. I felt a sting on my brow. I slapped a eco-friendly malicious program off. It left a sticky juice on my dermis. I brushed extra of the fats insects off the legs of my denims. “The grass is infested with those creepy bugs,” I groaned. I shivered. My again tingled. insects crawling up my again? Ryan grew to become and commenced strolling alongside the aspect of the wall. I after him. “Wait! ” I referred to as. “Ryan — cease! ” He stopped and rotated. “We need to move a technique or the other,” he stated. I shook my head. A eco-friendly computer virus fell out of my hair. “I’ve had enough,” I stated. “Enough secret. I’m getting us out of right here. ” Ryan mopped sweat off his brow. He leaned opposed to the stone wall. “How? ” he demanded. I swung my backpack in entrance of me. fats eco-friendly insects have been hiking at the straps. I slapped them away.

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