THE DOOR

Wooden Door, Orvieto, Italy © Doug Hickok  All Rights Reserved

 

The door beckons.

It opens.

Into the darkness.

Into the quiet.

We step inside.

It locks behind us.

The silence envelopes us.

It carries us to our destination.

To the dark chambers.

Beneath the house.

Where our fate awaits us.

THE DEAD GAME

LOST

 

 

Lost to a world of death.

Far beneath the earth.

Trapped for centuries.

Never seeing the light.

Night never turning into day.

A family lost to the dark.

Driven crazy by despair.

Locked in dark chambers.

For eternity.

Lost to the world of the damned.

Only one could save us.

Will he come back for us?

Come back for The Dead and Gone.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

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LOST

 

 

Lost to a world of death.

Far beneath the earth.

Trapped for centuries.

Never seeing the light.

Night never turning into day.

A family lost to the dark.

Driven crazy by despair.

Locked in dark chambers.

For eternity.

Lost to the world of the damned.

Only one could save us.

Will he come back for us?

Come back for The Dead and Gone.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

BURNING

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Is End House gone for good?

Will it be back in a different form?

It burns in hell.

It burns to ashes.

Melting into the ground.

Into the dark tunnels.

I can hear the rumbling.

The voices of The Dead.

In their locked chambers.

Waiting to return.

THE DEAD GAME

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THE DOOR BECKONS

Wooden Door, Orvieto, Italy © Doug Hickok  All Rights Reserved

 

The door beckons.

It opens.

Into the darkness.

Into the quiet.

We step inside.

It locks behind us.

The silence envelopes us.

It carries us to our destination.

To the dark chambers.

Beneath the house.

Where our fate awaits us.

THE DEAD GAME