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The sky is under attack
From demons rising below.
The sun shines no more,
Hidden behind the moon’s glare.
Lightning hits the clouds,
Striking them from all sides.
Darkness descends upon Oasis,
Dark shadows of the night.
Residents flee the streets
To hide behind closed doors.
Linda is determined to fight,
To save her town from The Dead.
THE DEAD GAME
So good! I love to keep reading!
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Thank you. You keep me inspired and ready to write more.
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Intriguing as usual Susanne. Nice work!
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Thank you. I’m happy you liked it.
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Really enjoyed this.
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Thanks for the feedback.
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Great post
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Thank you so much.
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Great images and a great poem to lure us into your Dead Game. Love it!
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Thank you.
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Challenging.
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Thanks. I appreciate your comments.
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