EVIL ONE OF THE NIGHT

I walk quickly this night,

not knowing who lurks here.

The wind whistles softly,

lifting strands of my hair.

The moon hides its face,

behind the tall trees.

Shadows surround me,

as I make my way home.

A footstep behind me,

makes me pick up my pace.

Is he coming for me?

The evil one of the night.

I feel his hands around me,

holding me close to his body.

I will not turn around.

I will not yield to him again.

THE DEAD GAME

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WOLF

 

Will Wolf return to Oasis, Florida?

We’ve missed him.

His good looks.

Charming personality.

Deadly ways.

Will he arrive as a bat?

Or maybe as a wolf?

He could even take the place

Of one of our own.

Will his appetite be as fierce?

His passions as strong?

So many questions

Waiting to be answered

In book 2 of THE DEAD GAME.

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DEAD GAMES

 

DEAD GAMES TO PLAY

Let’s have some fun.

The game is on.

Too late to run

From The Dead Game.

 

Keep your eyes open wide

As the darkness surrounds.

There is no place to hide

In this small town of ours.

 

Maybe some hide and seek.

A deck of cards or two.

I might give you a peek

At the games we will play.

 

Come one, come all,

The Dead now chant.

To our town hall,

Cursing who can’t.

THE DEAD GAME

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BLOODY SUNRISE

The sun rises over the red water.

Red from the blood shed that night.

Bodies wash up on the shore.

Vestiges of the parties held that night.

Bloody footsteps mar the shoreline.

Left by The Dead walking at night.

How to end this devastation?

And end to The Dead who walk each night.

THE DEAD GAME

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LIGHTHOUSE

THE LIGHTHOUSE
“Come back to me my sweet.
Take a break from the heat.
An afternoon in a cool retreat.
We could make our own special heat.”
The wood door rattles and creaks open wide.
I hesitate before I walk inside.
The small room is as dark as...

 

THE LIGHTHOUSE

“Come back to me my sweet.

Take a break from the heat.

An afternoon in a cool retreat.

We could make our own special heat.”

 

The wood door rattles and creaks open wide.

I hesitate before I walk inside.

The small room is as dark as night.

I begin to tremble with fright.

 

Maybe I should leave this place.

The door slams shut in my face.

I hear the voice in the air

Telling me, “what fair is fair.”

 

I intruded on this secret room

And so I won’t be leaving too soon.

 

 

WHAT IS IT?

 

WHAT IS IT?
It moves like the mist.
It’s transparent like a cloud.
It comes in the night.
It brings with it a cold wind.
What could it be?
It is shadow.
It is darkness.
It is The Dead.
Welcome to Oasis, Florida.
Where The Dead own the night.
THE DEAD...

 

 

WHAT IS IT?

It moves like the mist.

It comes in the night.

It brings with it a cold wind.

What could it be?

It is shadow.

It is darkness.

It is The Dead.

Welcome to Oasis, Florida.

 

THE DEAD GAME

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