Source:darkpassenger1313
Horror taunts me.
It creeps closer.
I can feel it,
taste it.
It surrounds me.
I’m sealed in a coffin.
Dirt sinks me deeper.
A crack of light appears.
A peek at my tormentor.
A glimpse of hell.
IT TAUNTS ME
coffin
RISING
Source:r-e-drum
Creak.
Crunch.
The air moves.
Squeak.
Moan.
The trees shake.
I shouldn’t have come alone.
In the dark.
After the sun sets.
The moon rises.
And so do The Dead.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
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DANGLING HORROR
Source:darkpassenger1313
DANGLING HORROR
It dangles before me.
A horror to be felt.
All consuming.
Almost tasted.
Walls closing in.
Becoming a coffin.
My fears locked in.
Waiting to be unleashed.
Darkness holds me.
Stiff as a corpse.
A tiny dot of light.
A peek at my tormentor.
A glimpse of hell.
LET’S PLAY
A night of fun.
Where the dead gather.
Where the undead play.
THE DEAD GAME
DANGLING HORROR
DANGLING HORROR
It dangles before me.
A horror to be felt.
All consuming.
Almost tasted.
Walls closing in.
Becoming a coffin.
My fears circle round.
Waiting to be unleashed.
Darkness holds me in place.
Stiff as a corpse.
A tiny dot of light.
Showing me the way.
A peek at my tormentor.
A glimpse of hell.
SUSANNE LEIST 