HOTTER THAN HELL

 

Hotter than hell is their playground.

Beneath layers of rocks and dirt.

They wait for their day of salvation.

When they can ride in the storm.

They grow impatient for the invasion.

The end of life as we know it.

I can hear their cries blowing in the wind.

The whispers brought forth from below.

It’s time for us to gather ammunition.

Before our poor town is nothing at all.

 

THE DEAD GAME

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HORROR BY THE SEA

HORROR BY THE SEA

We have found the exit from this house.

We’ll sneak out as quiet as a mouse.

The owner must not know we’re gone.

He’ll chase us to death and beyond.

We’ll crawl down by the rocks and sea.

Make our way back in time for tea.

End House won’t hold us anymore.

We’ve seen enough horror and gore.

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THE DEAD TAKE NO PRISONERS

A light glows from the gazebo.

Chanting floats on the howling wind.

Lit candles form a circle inside.

A body dangles in their midst,

swaying in the increasing winds.

Dark figures circle the body.

Their hands raised in prayer.

The Dead Game has begun.

THE DEAD GAME

DOWN

 

LOOK OUT BELOW

The stairs are slippery.

The lights flicker.

All goes dark.

The door slams shut.

We run to check it.

It’s locked.

No place to go but down,

down to the basement

of the deserted house.

Waves hit the house.

Is that why the basement floor is wet?

A creaking noise comes from above.

Cages descend.

Circular saws soon follow.

THE DEAD GAME has begun.

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THE FUTURE

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THE FUTURE FOR OASIS

The crystal ball comes to life.

Flying creatures screech inside.

Dark shadows drift through the darkness.

A noose swings from the gazebo.

A face appears among the swirling mist.

A face all too familiar to the residents.

A dim future waits for them.

A future to be fought and conquered.

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WHERE THE DEAD GO

 

Tell me a story.

A scary story.

Worthy of a wolf.

I want to be frightened.

I want to hear of blood & gore.

I want to hear of dead bodies.

What did you say?

The Dead?

Yes, I would like to hear of The Dead.

Are they deadly?

They play deadly games, you say?

I’m ready.

Where must I go?

To Oasis, Florida?

So that’s where The Dead go.

I’m off.

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DOWN TO THE BEACH

 

We’ve escaped the house.

Down to the beach we’ve come.

Creatures follow at our heels.

Dark shadows haunt the beach.

We must get to town.

And find the Sheriff.

Before it’s too late.

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THE HOUSE IS WINNING

Down we go to the nether reaches of End House.

Where darkness is an ever-changing display.

Of traps, cages, and deep water.

Mazes to confound the curious.

Bottomless pits for the adventurous.

And wild animals for the animal lover.

Will we ever see the light of day?

The house is alive and is winning the game.

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THE DEAD GAME HAS BEGUN

 

End House

 

The stairs are slippery and wet.

The lights flicker and then all goes dark.

The door behind us slams shut.

It’s locked.

There’s no place to go but down.

Down to the basement of End House.

The deserted house at the forest’s edge,

overlooking the crashing waves

of the Atlantic Ocean.

You can hear the waves hitting the house.

The basement floor is wet.

Are the ocean waters entering the house?

Or are we in for more surprises?

What is that sound?

Creaking noises are coming from above.

Huge cages with pointy edges are

descending from above.

Circular saws soon follow,

searching for our heads.

What do we do now?

THE DEAD GAME has begun.

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