The hotel floor creaks.

I slowly turn around.

Where are The Dead freaks?

I hear no other sound.


The lights flicker.

Can the rumors be true?

I feel sicker.

The Dead will take me too.


I can see their faces.

Dark eyes stare at me

As they take their places.

I’ll never be free.


I run through the hall,

But I’m running in place.

I give up and fall.

A grin covers his face.


He leers at me.

Eyes glowing bright red.

A sight to see.

I won’t see my bed.


He lifts me in his arms.

We fly into the dark night.

I won’t fall for his charms.

The Dead come alive at night.



  1. maxwellthedog March 21, 2019 / 6:40 pm

    Around here the Dead better come alive before about 10:30 otherwise they’re going to hear nothing but snores, including the dog. Maybe especially the dog.

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