THE WINDOW
I will walk closer.
I want to see.
See what lies inside.
Inside the deserted house.
A house that should be empty.
Empty for many years.
But I can see moving shadows.
Floating by the window.
Strange lights at night.
Beckoning to be noticed.
They are noticed.
They have been seen.
By me.
Inside I will go.
Wait!
What’s that?
THE DEAD GAME
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SUSANNE LEIST 