Blue colors my vision
with perfect precision.
It coats the sky
as hawks fly by.
Color blankets the street
and each person you meet.
Blue mist fills the air
as shadows draw near.
The blue brings us close
to what we fear most.


Blue colors my vision
with perfect precision.
It coats the sky
as hawks fly by.
Color blankets the street
and each person you meet.
Blue mist fills the air
as shadows draw near.
The blue brings us close
to what we fear most.
A spot of evil.
A dash of hell.
A drop of blood.
And your Grimoire.
A mighty spell
will vanquish The Dead.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
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Welcome to Oasis, Florida.
The grass is greener.
The ocean is bluer.
The vampires are deadlier.
PREY FOR THE DEAD
Sunshine warms the tourists.
Moonlight cools their dead bodies.
The Dead love an audience.
Don’t give them one.
Butterflies are aflutter
among the tombstones.
Leaves cover the green
in shades of orange & red.
Sighs cut the silence
like a sharp knife.
Beneath the ground,
The Dead wait.
The leaves lift in the wind,
twirling to form shapes.
Butterflies flee
the peaceful scene.
No need to fear,
The Dead are here.
THE DEAD GAME: BOOK ONE
PREY FOR THE DEAD: BOOK TWO
Please don’t set.
I need your light.
Your warmth.
Your heat.
Keep the moon away.
It brings the cold.
Shadows in its path.
Please don’t leave me.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
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A town full of happiness & joy
has turned sad like a broken toy.
Where once tourists frolicked in the sun,
frightened residents are on the run.
PREY FOR THE DEAD
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I walk the beach,
swim the blue ocean,
and stroll the picturesque town.
Sea breezes cool the night air.
Music drifts from the mansions
in the forest behind the town.
This is Oasis,
Florida’s vacation paradise.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
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Klaus from The Originals reminds of Charles Wolf from THE DEAD GAME Series.
Both are evil as sin. A little imagination goes a long way.
PREY FOR THE DEAD
Dance with me until the moon hides its face,
and the sun attempts to quicken the pace.
From the sunlight vampires turn their face,
and dancers twirl to the light’s frenzied pace.
THE DEAD GAME