THE CARNIVAL

THE CARNIVAL OF NIGHTMARES
I open my eyes
and to my surprise,
I’m at a carnival.
I’m chased into a tent.
My reflections surround me
on all sides.
I touch a mirror.
My hand flows through,
my body soon follows.
I’m in a dark basement.
The floor begins...

 

THE CARNIVAL 

I open my eyes 

and to my surprise,

I’m at a carnival.

I’m chased into a tent.

My reflections surround me

on all sides.

I touch a mirror.

My hand flows through,

my body soon follows.

I’m in a dark basement.

The floor begins to turn.

I hear laughter, 

“I’m back.”


THE DEAD GAME
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SEND IN THE CLOWNS

Daniel Merriam

 

I open my eyes.

I see circus men.

Why are they in my bedroom?

 

Soft laughter fills the room.

Clowns are waving knives at me.

I need to escape.

I can’t.

I’m tied to my bed.

They’re coming closer.

The laughter is getting louder.

I close my eyes.

All is quiet.

My eyes open.

The room is dark.

And empty.

I glance over at my chair.

A red balloon is tied to it.

Floating in the air.

Oh no.

SEND IN THE CLOWNS

quoadhoc:

Daniel Merriam

I open my eyes.

I see weird creatures.

The man in the moon.

Circus men.

Why are they in my room?

Have they come for me?

To kill me?

I hear laughter.

Hysterical laughter.

The circus men are clowns.

They are waving sharp knives at me.

I need to escape.

I can’t.

I’m tied to my bed.

They’re coming closer.

The laughter is getting louder.

I close my eyes.

The room is quiet.

I open my eyes.

The room is dark.

I glance over at my chair in the corner.

There’s a red balloon tied to it.

Floating in the air.

Oh no!

LOST AT A CARNIVAL

merry go round

LOST AT A CARNIVAL

Linda is lost at a carnival.
A carnival of her nightmares.
A clown is leering at her.
The knife-thrower is throwing knives
At her but keeps missing.
She runs into a tent.
Mirrors surround her,
Distorting her reflection.
She runs farther into the darkness,
Crashing through a mirror,
Finally landing in a pitch black room.
The floor begins to spin…
She tries to grab hold of the walls.
They are wet and shiny.
But there’s no way out.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
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myBook.to/TheDeadGame

DO YOU SEE A CARNIVAL?

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DO YOU SEE A CARNIVAL?

A day of fun for all.
Follow the bouncing ball.
Past booths of games.
To the house of mirrors.
Inside, you’ll find me.
A clown of your nightmares.
Ready to take you on a tour.
That will lead to endless games.
And endless horrors.
This isn’t a carnival.
But a voyage into your nightmares.
Buckle up.
Enjoy the ride.

NIGHTMARE AT END HOUSE

EXCERPT FROM THE DEAD GAME — NIGHTMARE AT END HOUSE

house on shore

Chapter 40

That night Linda found herself caught in a nightmare that she couldn’t escape from, even when she willed herself to open her eyes. She was afraid that it wasn’t a nightmare, but a sinister game that had gone wrong. She didn’t know how she’d gotten herself into it or how she was ever going to get out.

     The nightmare had begun with Linda passing through the magical door at the diner—but it wasn’t the diner anymore; it was a remote house that she’d never seen before. The house was dark and dreary like End House, but it wasn’t End House.

     She heard the sounds of waves crashing against the house. She couldn’t believe that she was a prisoner in another house by the ocean. She didn’t know where she was or what day it was. She didn’t even remember how she’d gotten here. She just remembered following the little girl through the door: she’d been curious to see what was on the other side.

     On the other side of the door, Linda found herself at the same carnival that the little girl from the village had visited, except this carnival was much louder and the people were leering at her, trying to force her into their tents. The fat man was waving his pudgy arms at her as he got closer and closer. A clown came at her with his balloons and howled at her. A man began throwing his knives in her direction, but luckily, kept missing. She ran away and ran behind the tents to the colorful booths of the carnival.

     She chose the Fun House. She stepped into a room full of mirrors that made her multiple reflections appear distorted and unreal. She couldn’t figure out why she’d run into the Fun House: if in every horror movie the victims were always portrayed as being terrorized there. She hoped this wasn’t another game of The Dead. She was determined to locate an exit, but found only mirrors and more mirrors; they made her dizzy. Her distorted reflections stared back at her; as if they were distinct entities, united against her, instead of her own creations.

     She ran until she crashed head-first through a mirror, into a dark place with no beginning or end. The whole experience felt unreal to her—as if she were lost in a different dimension. Behind this mirror, she encountered a man with a white mask and empty holes for eyes, laughing at her. When he touched her arm, she realized that he was real and not just a reflection.

     She fled from the laughing man, going deeper and deeper into the dark unknown. She looked back and noticed creatures following close behind her. Some were bats and some were dark shadows, but all were reaching for her. She hoped that these weren’t the same shadows from town that had been haunting her for weeks.

     She hit something hard and fell down. So maybe this place did have an end. She raced away with her hands out, hoping to find the mirror that had caused her to enter this dark hell. Ahead of her in the distance, she glimpsed a shiny surface. After she got closer, she realized it was the mirror, patiently waiting for her. I hope this wasn’t a trap.

     She decided to step through the mirror and worry about the consequences afterward. She had always been afraid of the dark. She wondered how these creatures knew her fears—unless it wasn’t real, but just a figment of her imagination. She stuck her hand out and found that it flowed right through the glass. She followed her hand and crawled through the mirror.

     She found herself back in the house by the sea. She was in the main hall, looking up at a long flight of stairs. She raced up the stairs and ran through the deserted rooms. The house was empty of any people or furnishings. All she could hear were her heels clicking on the shiny wood floors.

     Fearing that she was caught in an endless loop like the one at End House, she hurried back down the stairs, all the way down to the basement. Since the top two floors were empty, she decided to try the basement—even though basements were also popular in horror stories, which was exactly what she was in.

     The basement was empty. The floor she was standing on began to rotate around and around. She reached up to grab hold of something to help her climb off the revolving circle, but there was nothing: the walls were wet and slippery. She tried to escape but found herself falling deeper and deeper into the dark hole. The only thing she remembered before she lost consciousness was the sound of a man’s evil laughter as he chanted the words over and over, “It’s not over. I’ll be back.”

SEND IN THE CLOWNS

The line is long

for the Ferris Wheel.

You wait.

And wait.

Then you’re on the ride.

You’re soaring high

above the crowds.

Feeling the wind

in your hair.

The ride stops short.

You’re at the top,

looking down.

You wait.

And wait some more.

Nothing is moving.

Except for the clowns.

Clowns are climbing the ride.

They’re pulling people from

their seats, and flinging

them to the ground below.

How could this be happening?

It could if it’s a dream.

I close my eyes,

praying it’s a dream.

A HORROR STORY

stained-glasseyes:</p> <p>blackwallflower:</p> <p>avelandthesea:</p> <p>Abandoned Amusement Park in New Orleans</p> <p>A great setting for a murder mystery.<br /> A dead body found…<br /> Let’s think of a good spot.<br /> A body found in the jaws<br /> of the alligator statue.<br /> The police look for clues.<br /> The officer steps into the fun house.<br /> Little does he know,<br /> but the fun house doesn’t have a floor.<br /> He steps in and falls into a deep ditch.<br /> One down.<br /> The next officer checks the top<br /> of the long slide.<br /> He feels himself being pushed<br /> down the colorful slide and<br /> his head hits the bottom with a bang.<br /> Another down.<br /> The last officer tries to start the Ferris Wheel<br /> and guess what?<br /> He’s electrocuted for his efforts.<br /> The murderer chuckles and shuffles<br /> off his merry way.<br /> He didn’t even need the clown costume.
stained-glasseyes:</p> <p>blackwallflower:</p> <p>avelandthesea:</p> <p>Abandoned Amusement Park in New Orleans</p> <p>A great setting for a murder mystery.<br /> A dead body found…<br /> Let’s think of a good spot.<br /> A body found in the jaws<br /> of the alligator statue.<br /> The police look for clues.<br /> The officer steps into the fun house.<br /> Little does he know,<br /> but the fun house doesn’t have a floor.<br /> He steps in and falls into a deep ditch.<br /> One down.<br /> The next officer checks the top<br /> of the long slide.<br /> He feels himself being pushed<br /> down the colorful slide and<br /> his head hits the bottom with a bang.<br /> Another down.<br /> The last officer tries to start the Ferris Wheel<br /> and guess what?<br /> He’s electrocuted for his efforts.<br /> The murderer chuckles and shuffles<br /> off his merry way.<br /> He didn’t even need the clown costume.
stained-glasseyes:</p> <p>blackwallflower:</p> <p>avelandthesea:</p> <p>Abandoned Amusement Park in New Orleans</p> <p>A great setting for a murder mystery.<br /> A dead body found…<br /> Let’s think of a good spot.<br /> A body found in the jaws<br /> of the alligator statue.<br /> The police look for clues.<br /> The officer steps into the fun house.<br /> Little does he know,<br /> but the fun house doesn’t have a floor.<br /> He steps in and falls into a deep ditch.<br /> One down.<br /> The next officer checks the top<br /> of the long slide.<br /> He feels himself being pushed<br /> down the colorful slide and<br /> his head hits the bottom with a bang.<br /> Another down.<br /> The last officer tries to start the Ferris Wheel<br /> and guess what?<br /> He’s electrocuted for his efforts.<br /> The murderer chuckles and shuffles<br /> off his merry way.<br /> He didn’t even need the clown costume.
stained-glasseyes:</p> <p>blackwallflower:</p> <p>avelandthesea:</p> <p>Abandoned Amusement Park in New Orleans</p> <p>A great setting for a murder mystery.<br /> A dead body found…<br /> Let’s think of a good spot.<br /> A body found in the jaws<br /> of the alligator statue.<br /> The police look for clues.<br /> The officer steps into the fun house.<br /> Little does he know,<br /> but the fun house doesn’t have a floor.<br /> He steps in and falls into a deep ditch.<br /> One down.<br /> The next officer checks the top<br /> of the long slide.<br /> He feels himself being pushed<br /> down the colorful slide and<br /> his head hits the bottom with a bang.<br /> Another down.<br /> The last officer tries to start the Ferris Wheel<br /> and guess what?<br /> He’s electrocuted for his efforts.<br /> The murderer chuckles and shuffles<br /> off his merry way.<br /> He didn’t even need the clown costume.
stained-glasseyes:</p> <p>blackwallflower:</p> <p>avelandthesea:</p> <p>Abandoned Amusement Park in New Orleans</p> <p>A great setting for a murder mystery.<br /> A dead body found…<br /> Let’s think of a good spot.<br /> A body found in the jaws<br /> of the alligator statue.<br /> The police look for clues.<br /> The officer steps into the fun house.<br /> Little does he know,<br /> but the fun house doesn’t have a floor.<br /> He steps in and falls into a deep ditch.<br /> One down.<br /> The next officer checks the top<br /> of the long slide.<br /> He feels himself being pushed<br /> down the colorful slide and<br /> his head hits the bottom with a bang.<br /> Another down.<br /> The last officer tries to start the Ferris Wheel<br /> and guess what?<br /> He’s electrocuted for his efforts.<br /> The murderer chuckles and shuffles<br /> off his merry way.<br /> He didn’t even need the clown costume.
stained-glasseyes:</p> <p>blackwallflower:</p> <p>avelandthesea:</p> <p>Abandoned Amusement Park in New Orleans</p> <p>A great setting for a murder mystery.<br /> A dead body found…<br /> Let’s think of a good spot.<br /> A body found in the jaws<br /> of the alligator statue.<br /> The police look for clues.<br /> The officer steps into the fun house.<br /> Little does he know,<br /> but the fun house doesn’t have a floor.<br /> He steps in and falls into a deep ditch.<br /> One down.<br /> The next officer checks the top<br /> of the long slide.<br /> He feels himself being pushed<br /> down the colorful slide and<br /> his head hits the bottom with a bang.<br /> Another down.<br /> The last officer tries to start the Ferris Wheel<br /> and guess what?<br /> He’s electrocuted for his efforts.<br /> The murderer chuckles and shuffles<br /> off his merry way.<br /> He didn’t even need the clown costume.
stained-glasseyes:</p> <p>blackwallflower:</p> <p>avelandthesea:</p> <p>Abandoned Amusement Park in New Orleans</p> <p>A great setting for a murder mystery.<br /> A dead body found…<br /> Let’s think of a good spot.<br /> A body found in the jaws<br /> of the alligator statue.<br /> The police look for clues.<br /> The officer steps into the fun house.<br /> Little does he know,<br /> but the fun house doesn’t have a floor.<br /> He steps in and falls into a deep ditch.<br /> One down.<br /> The next officer checks the top<br /> of the long slide.<br /> He feels himself being pushed<br /> down the colorful slide and<br /> his head hits the bottom with a bang.<br /> Another down.<br /> The last officer tries to start the Ferris Wheel<br /> and guess what?<br /> He’s electrocuted for his efforts.<br /> The murderer chuckles and shuffles<br /> off his merry way.<br /> He didn’t even need the clown costume.
stained-glasseyes:</p> <p>blackwallflower:</p> <p>avelandthesea:</p> <p>Abandoned Amusement Park in New Orleans</p> <p>A great setting for a murder mystery.<br /> A dead body found…<br /> Let’s think of a good spot.<br /> A body found in the jaws<br /> of the alligator statue.<br /> The police look for clues.<br /> The officer steps into the fun house.<br /> Little does he know,<br /> but the fun house doesn’t have a floor.<br /> He steps in and falls into a deep ditch.<br /> One down.<br /> The next officer checks the top<br /> of the long slide.<br /> He feels himself being pushed<br /> down the colorful slide and<br /> his head hits the bottom with a bang.<br /> Another down.<br /> The last officer tries to start the Ferris Wheel<br /> and guess what?<br /> He’s electrocuted for his efforts.<br /> The murderer chuckles and shuffles<br /> off his merry way.<br /> He didn’t even need the clown costume.
stained-glasseyes:</p> <p>blackwallflower:</p> <p>avelandthesea:</p> <p>Abandoned Amusement Park in New Orleans</p> <p>A great setting for a murder mystery.<br /> A dead body found…<br /> Let’s think of a good spot.<br /> A body found in the jaws<br /> of the alligator statue.<br /> The police look for clues.<br /> The officer steps into the fun house.<br /> Little does he know,<br /> but the fun house doesn’t have a floor.<br /> He steps in and falls into a deep ditch.<br /> One down.<br /> The next officer checks the top<br /> of the long slide.<br /> He feels himself being pushed<br /> down the colorful slide and<br /> his head hits the bottom with a bang.<br /> Another down.<br /> The last officer tries to start the Ferris Wheel<br /> and guess what?<br /> He’s electrocuted for his efforts.<br /> The murderer chuckles and shuffles<br /> off his merry way.<br /> He didn’t even need the clown costume.
stained-glasseyes:</p> <p>blackwallflower:</p> <p>avelandthesea:</p> <p>Abandoned Amusement Park in New Orleans</p> <p>A great setting for a murder mystery.<br /> A dead body found…<br /> Let’s think of a good spot.<br /> A body found in the jaws<br /> of the alligator statue.<br /> The police look for clues.<br /> The officer steps into the fun house.<br /> Little does he know,<br /> but the fun house doesn’t have a floor.<br /> He steps in and falls into a deep ditch.<br /> One down.<br /> The next officer checks the top<br /> of the long slide.<br /> He feels himself being pushed<br /> down the colorful slide and<br /> his head hits the bottom with a bang.<br /> Another down.<br /> The last officer tries to start the Ferris Wheel<br /> and guess what?<br /> He’s electrocuted for his efforts.<br /> The murderer chuckles and shuffles<br /> off his merry way.<br /> He didn’t even need the clown costume.

 

 

 

 

stained-glasseyes:

blackwallflower:

avelandthesea:

Abandoned Amusement Park in New Orleans

A great setting for a murder mystery.

A dead body found…

Let’s think of a good spot.

A body found in the jaws

of the alligator statue.

The police look for clues.

The officer steps into the fun house.

Little does he know,

but the fun house doesn’t have a floor.

He steps in and falls into a deep ditch.

One down.

The next officer checks the top

of the long slide.

He feels himself being pushed

down the colorful slide and

his head hits the bottom with a bang.

Another down.

The last officer tries to start the Ferris Wheel

and guess what?

He’s electrocuted for his efforts.

The murderer chuckles and shuffles

off his merry way.

He didn’t even need the clown costume.

LOST AT A CARNIVAL

merry go round

Linda is lost at a carnival.

A carnival of her nightmares.

A clown is leering at her.

The knife-thrower is throwing knives

At her but keeps missing.

She runs into a tent.

Mirrors surround her,

Distorting her reflection.

She runs farther into the darkness,

Crashing through a mirror,

Finally landing in a pitch black room.

The floor begins to spin…

She tries to grab hold of the walls.

They are wet and shiny.

But there’s no way out.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

http://bit.ly/1lFdqNj

myBook.to/TheDeadGame

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THE NIGHTMARE

THE NIGHTMARE

THE NIGHTMARE

Linda felt caught in a nightmare that she couldn’t escape from. It felt too real to be a nightmare but she couldn’t wake up.

She chose the Fun House. She stepped into a room full of mirrors that made her multiple reflections appear distorted and unreal. She couldn’t figure out why she’d run into the Fun House if in every horror movie the victims were always portrayed as being terrorized there. She hoped this wasn’t another game of The Dead. She was determined to locate an exit, but found only mirrors and more mirrors; they made her dizzy. Her distorted reflections stared back at her—as if they were distinct entities, united against her, instead of her own creations.

She ran until she crashed head-first through a mirror, into a dark place with no beginning or end. The whole experience felt unreal to her—as if she were lost in a different dimension. Behind this mirror, she encountered a man with a white mask and empty holes for eyes, laughing at her. When he touched her arm, she realized that he was real and not just a reflection.

She fled from the laughing man, going deeper and deeper into the dark unknown. She looked back and noticed creatures following close behind her. Some were bats and some were dark shadows, but all were reaching for her. She hoped that these weren’t the same shadows from town that had been haunting her for weeks.

She hit something hard and fell down. So maybe this place did have an end. She raced away with her hands out, hoping to find the mirror that had caused her to enter this dark hell. Ahead of her in the distance, she glimpsed a shiny surface. As she got closer, she realized it was the mirror, patiently waiting for her. I hope this wasn’t a trap.

She decided to step through the mirror and worry about the consequences afterward. She had always been afraid of the dark. She wondered how these creatures knew her fears—unless it wasn’t real, but just a figment of her imagination. She stuck her hand out and found that it flowed right through the glass. She followed her hand and crawled through the mirror.

She found herself back in the house by the sea. She was in the main hall, looking up at a long flight of stairs. She raced up the stairs and ran through the deserted rooms. The house was empty of any people or furnishings. All she could hear were her heels clicking on the shiny wood floors.

Fearing that she was caught in an endless loop like the one at End House, she hurried back down the stairs, all the way down to the basement. Since the top two floors were empty, she decided to try the basement—even though basements were also popular in horror stories, which was exactly what she was in.

The basement was empty. The floor she was standing on began to rotate around and around. She reached up to grab hold of something to help her climb off the revolving circle, but there was nothing: the walls were wet and slippery. As she tried to escape, she found herself falling deeper and deeper into the dark hole. The only thing she remembered before she lost consciousness was the sound of a man’s evil laughter as he chanted the words over and over, “It’s not over. I’ll be back.”

The Dead Game by Susanne Leist

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