I’M LOST IN HIS HEATED GAZE

His teeth glisten in the night.
Will I turn from him in fright?
I’m lost in his heated gaze.
I’m his for the rest of my days.

THE DEAD GAME 
by Susanne Leist

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MY PATH SO NARROW

Translucent green
Source: duxuebing

 

I stroll through the fallen leaves,

 

a translucent green beneath my feet.

 

Red branches bring me shade,

 

protecting me from the harsh sun.

 

I walk alone through the silent forest,

 

no one to bring me pain or sorrow.

 

Alone is what I desire most

 

as I follow my path so narrow.

STEP INSIDE

 

door sunset

 

If you dare step inside,
there’ll be nowhere to hide.
A new dimension you’ll cross
on the back of a black horse.
Are you ready for this?
Lean in for my first kiss.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES
by Susanne Leist

MASKED

mask (1)

Who will save our town?
I stand in my gown,
gazing at the masked guests,
wondering who gives the tests.
The one who runs the evil game
and brought to our town deadly fame.
THE DEAD GAME SERIES 

TIME HOLDS NO SWAY

 

Time has no sway

 

New Release

THE DEAD AT HEART
by Susanne Leist

Travel through time and space.
Oasis is an unusual place.

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A CLIFFHANGER

 

cliffhanger

 

A cliffhanger this won’t be,

you now belong to me.

 

THE DEAD AT HEART

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THE DEAD AT HEART – New Release

I’m proud to reveal – THE DEAD AT HEART

 

Nook Final

 

Book Three of THE DEAD GAME SERIES

 

If vampires at Disney World

didn’t surprise you in Book Two,

then The Dead at Chateau Frontenac

will do the trick.

 

It’s live on Amazon!

 

THE DOG DAYS OF SUMMER ARE UPON US

 

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The dog days of summer are upon us,

And so are The Dead.

Woof.

THE DEAD GAME

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TRAVEL WITH ME

 

 

window exit

 

chairs on beach

 

 

From here I can see

the wonderful sea.

I step through the door

and stand at the shore.

The sand is soft beneath my feet.

I’m sure I’ve found a pleasant treat.

Then a metal door swipes across the sky,

removing the sunshine from the blue sky.

Trapped in a replica of my town,

I watch the sand turn a shade of brown.

The longed-for peace won’t be won

since I’ve trusted the wrong one.

 

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TRAPPED IN HELL AS THEY RING THE DINNER BELL

Trapped in the walls
The padlocks seal the front gate.
We must escape our dark fate.
As the doors and windows close,
there’s still no sign of our foes.
Once we are trapped in hell,
they ring the dinner bell.