MANSION OF THE DEAD

 

 

The perfect house.

Perfectly kept furniture.

Each room empty.

Each a period in history.

No people to sit on the chairs.

No people to dance in the ballroom.

Where is everyone?

Who watches the house?

Who keeps everything so perfect?

Visit the deserted mansion.

And find out.

THE DEAD GAME

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YOU DESTROYED ME

 

You destroyed me.

Now I have come back to destroy you.

The Dead are with me.

We want our revenge.

We have come home to claim it.

Wind, waves, storm, lightning, thunder…

Will follow us into town.

Beware Oasis!

I’m back!

THE DEAD GAME

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THE MIST

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THE MIST

The mist follows close at my heels,

Relentless in its pursuit of me.

Tall trees block my escape from this forest,

Trapping the sunlight amidst their leaves.

A trap waits for me at every turn,

Poison ivy and open holes among the lot.

I refuse to be trapped by the evil one,

The one who desires me most of all.

I will break free from his unearthly grasp,

His icy grip clutching me too close.

He might be the leader of The Dead,

But he will never be my mate for life.

I must make a run for it now,

For any later will be too late.

THE DEAD GAME

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ILLUSIONS OR REALITY

 

Welcome to Oasis, Florida.

A seaside town with white-sanded beaches.

Lush greenery.

Breath-taking sunsets.

After the sun sets,

Dark shadows appear.

The winds moan.

Fog rolls in.

Palm trees bow in the wind.

The streets are hushed.

Deserted.

A body hangs from a noose

In the pretty gazebo.

Rain slashes against the boardwalk.

Who dares to walk the streets of Oasis?

Only The Dead know.

THE DEAD GAME

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Row Your Boat

 

Take out a boat and row.

Row as far as you can.

As fast as you can.

To a place of fantasies.

Illusions.

A place where nothing is what it seems.

Where anything is possible.

Take a chance.
The improbable might become the possible.

END HOUSE

 

The gates stand open.

Waiting for visitors.

The yard is overgrown.

No signs of life.

No movement.

The trees droop.

The house might look deserted,

but it does have inhabitants.

Not ordinary inhabitants of a town.

but ones who only come out at night.

Come in.

Join the fun and games.

THE DEAD GAME

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Nook

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See the #fireworks I created by blogging on #WordPressDotCom. My 2015 annual report.

See the fireworks SUSANNE LEIST created by blogging on WordPress.com. Check out their 2015 annual report.

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2015 IN BLOGGING

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Crunchy numbers

The concert hall at the Sydney Opera House holds 2,700 people. This blog was viewed about 13,000 times in 2015. If it were a concert at Sydney Opera House, it would take about 5 sold-out performances for that many people to see it.

There were 375 pictures uploaded, taking up a total of 244 MB. That’s about a picture per day.

The busiest day of the year was December 1st with 134 views. The most popular post that day was A CLOSED DOOR.

Posting Patterns

In 2015, there were 600 new posts, growing the total archive of this blog to 2,117 posts.

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LONGEST STREAK

29 January – 28 February

BEST DAY

with 122 posts total

Attractions in 2015

These are the posts that got the most views in 2015. You can see all of the year’s most-viewed posts in your Site Stats.

How did they find you?

Where did they come from?

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That’s 89 countries in all!
Most visitors came from The United States. Romania & United Kingdom were not far behind.

THE APPROACHING STORM

 

The storm is approaching the shore.

Dampness fills the air.

Mist sprays my face.

Strands of hair lift in the wind.

Thunder rumbles in the distance.

Flashes of light cross the darkening sky.

I can feel it.

I can smell it.

I can almost taste it.

 

CRASHING WAVES

 

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Crashing Waves

 

CRASHING WAVES

Waves crashing to shore.

I want more and more.

The mist in my face

Keeps me in this place.

The tides dare to peak,

Lulling me to sleep.

This is my spot for now.

Waves, I refuse to bow.

I stand strong on the rocks,

Time passes on the clocks.

Deserted house I might be,

But I stand alone and free.

Review of THE DEAD GAME by Angel Sefer

I love this review!

Angel Sefer

Review of The Dead Game by Susanne Leist – an action-packed, heart-stopping thriller blended with supernatural elements

5.0 out of 5 stars An action-packed, heart-stopping thriller blended with supernatural elements, December 17, 2015
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This review is from: The Dead Game (Kindle Edition)
If you like action-packed, heart-stopping thrillers blended with supernatural elements, then, this is the book for you. The author’s vivid imagination and her captivating way of narrating this unique story kept me reading way into the night—of course, with the lights on and ready to flee in case someone or…something jumped out of the pages like those creatures in the book, jumping out of the walls at End House.
I liked Linda Bennett, the heroine, and I’m in love with Todd, the hero. He has almost replaced Ian Somerhalder from The Vampire Diaries in my heart.
And what can I say about the ending? Wow!
I think this book would make a great movie.

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