Will you take the book-marathon dare?
You must read all three to be fair.
No reason to delay.
It’s time to play.
THE DEAD GAME
PREY FOR THE DEAD
THE DEAD AT HEART
dungeons
TIME HOLDS 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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TRAPPED IN HELL AS THEY RING THE DINNER BELL
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.
THE DEAD GAME SERIES by Susanne Leist
A VAMPIRE’S DELIGHT
Blood red sky at night.
Watched with sailor’s bated breath.
A vampires’ delight.
THE DEAD GAME
by Susanne Leist
LOST AT A CARNIVAL
A clown leers at me.
The knife-thrower aims
and misses.
I run into a tent.
Mirrors surround me.
I flee into the darkness
and crash through a mirror.
I stand in a dark room.
The floor spins.
I grab for the walls.
My hands slide
on the slippery stones.
A hole opens in the ground.
It widens,
pulling me closer
to the abyss.
I’m falling.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
LOVE BITE
Death marks the spot.
You love me or not.
A vampire I might be,
I come on bended knee.
THE DEAD GAME SERIES
by Susanne Leist
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LOVE HURTS
I want to taste your sweet nectar
and lose myself in your fragrance.
Your blood will be mine
as I pluck you from the vine.
THE DEAD GAME
by Susanne Leist
ESCAPE TO ETERNITY
In a time, where death
follows your footsteps,
and no one is safe,
escape to a place,
where life and death merge
to become one existence
that continues for eternity.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
TO HELL AND BACK
Death walks the street
to its own crazy heartbeat.
Do we allow it to run free
and take victims at whim?
We won’t permit more to
succumb to its darkness.
We will fight the demons
to hell and back.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
THE HOUSE COMES ALIVE
The house comes alive.
Snakes slither in cages.
Human-eating plants stand at attention.
Tree limbs grab my arms.
Roots wrap around my legs.
What’s next?
Quicksand?
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
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