LOST IN THE FULL MOON

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A beautiful fall day.

A pebbled path through the red.

I’ve come outside to play.

Fantasies flow through my head.

The leaves glitter red

Until the day turns dark.

I’m safe in my bed,

A red swirl in the park.

Rain pelts the park.

The wind cackles.

I flee in the dark

On raised hackles.

The path is gone.

Night has come too soon.

The path is gone,

Lost in the full moon.

TIMES HARD TO BEAR

A town where the snow is black,

bringing coldness & fear.

Old remnants of tears held back

& times too hard to bear.

Woven from black sheets of rain,

fear covers in disarray.

Anguished & frozen with pain,

dark petals fall in dismay.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES

SCARRED BY EVIL

Beauty marred by destruction.
An oasis scarred by evil.

Florida promises sunshine.
Oasis delivers death.

Do you still want to visit?
The Dead are waiting.

The Dead Game

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SENTRIES OF THE NIGHT

Candles climb the stairs as sentries of the night.

We’re invited to a party in a dark, deserted house.

No host to welcome us as the door opens to the candlelight.

THE DEAD GAME has begun.

DEATH I CANNOT BEAR

Stay away from here.

Death I cannot bear.

I’m telling a horror tale

with each wag of my fine tail.

Tourists disappear into the thin air.

One day they are right here.

The next day they’re nowhere.

THE DEAD GAME

RIDE WITH ME

There is something not quite right.

Meetings are held at midnight.

Dark shadows creep the street.

You don’t know whom you’ll meet.

Take me from here.

The Dead, I can’t bear.

THE DEAD GAME

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THE END IS NEAR

The end has grown near.

The end we hold dear.

The sun hides its face,

No longer in its place.

There’s nowhere to hide.

Is time on our side?

THE DEAD are here.

There’s much to fear.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES