Red hot waves lap at the shore,
bringing with it blood and gore.
Paradise has come to an end.
Death is right around the bend.
Florida will never be the same
once we play The Dead Game.
THE DEAD GAME
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THE BRIAR ROSE
Thorns can prick and draw blood.
IT IS HERE
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 Wave Breaking Beneath the Pier, Folly Beach, SC
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How can it be here,
my ultimate fear?
A force to be reckoned,
Growing by the second.
Thrashing waves at the shore,
I can’t take it anymore.
My dying wish can’t be
to be consumed by the sea.
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RAIN ON ME
The sun will shine again.
We will survive.
NOWHERE TO HIDE
A town full of happiness & joy
has turned sad like a broken toy.
Where once tourists frolicked in the sun,
frightened residents are on the run.
PREY FOR THE DEAD
UNMASKED
Wolf has returned.
Has he come for me?
Lift his mask,
and you shall see
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🌹PREY FOR THE DEAD 🌹
SILVER LINING
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This is just a bump in the road.
Life can deliver us a toad.
But we must keep our hope intact.
We know this as a well-known fact,
“Every cloud has a silver lining.”
I refuse to hear any more whining.
WHERE HAVE THE TOURISTS GONE?
Where have the tourists gone?
They’re gone with
the setting sun
when The Dead
have their fun.
THE DEAD GAME
I MUST SLEEP
I’ve fallen
to the depths
of my despair.
I must rest and
replenish my spirit,
revitalize my soul.
I will stand,
climb once more,
try to resume my life.
But first, I must sleep.
YOUR ELEVATOR IS WAITING
The doors open.
The elevator waits.
Pick a floor.
Any floor.
It doesn’t matter which one.
It only descends.
Say goodbye.
