FOLLOW THE CANDLES

 

 

The house calls to you.

It whispers your name.

You walk inside.

Flickering candles show the way.

They lead you down a dark hallway.

To an open door with stairs leading down.

Slippery stairs with no railings.

You reach the bottom.

The door slams shut.

You jiggle the door knob. 

It won’t budge.

You run down the stairs.

Sinking knee deep in a pool of water.

Clanging noises come from above.

What now?

Find out in The Dead Game.

The Dead Game has only begun.

THE DEAD GAME

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A RAINBOW OF DELIGHTS

Follow me.
Through the colors.
Past shimmering glass.
Over piles of crayons.
Colorful sticks ahead.
Cotton balls above.

Can you hear the drums?
The beat of the winged creatures.
Flying so close to the ball of fire.
Feathers taking flight.

Come closer and see.
What my imagination has wrought.
A scene near and dear.
To my thoughts and dreams.