A DOOR IN THE FOREST
The house is gone.
All that’s left is ash
And the door.
The door to the dungeons.
Where The Dead lived
And died.
I can see dark shadows
In the distance.
Are they coming for us?
I thought they were all gone.
What happened to The Dead?
Are they gone or still lingering?
The earth is rumbling.
The door is shaking.
We’d better leave.
Right Now!
THE DEAD GAME
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“Institute Benjamenta” (1995)
Has he come for me?
I hear his footsteps.
The leaves stop rustling.
The wind stops blowing.
The silence is overpowering.
A stranglehold on my nerves.
Is he standing outside the door?
Waiting for me to open it.
I won’t.
I won’t let him in.
He wants me.
I refuse to become one of them.
THE DEAD GAME
I’m trapped in my own dark thoughts,
forever roaming beneath the twinkling stars.
I can see an open door in the distance,
offering possibilities beyond the here and now.
I want to escape from this dreary existence
to sample the tastes of the wide and far.
A closed door.
It can open to many things.
It can lead to a garden of flowers.
It can also lead to unspeakable horrors.
What are you in the mood for?
Do you want pretty flowers,
or do you want to explore the unknown?
The choice is yours.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
“Institute Benjamenta” (1995) dir. Timothy Quay, Stephen Quay
Has he come for me?
I hear his footsteps.
Walking up the steps.
The leaves stop rustling.
The wind stops blowing.
The silence is overpowering.
Is he standing outside the door,
Waiting for me to open it?
I won’t.
I won’t let him in.
He wants me.
I won’t become one of The Dead.
THE DEAD GAME
Welcome to our castle.
Not to be a hassle
But please knock on the door.
It will open for you and more.
Step inside and join our party.
Everyone eat hearty
Until midnight strikes doom on the head.
All will be gone except for The Dead.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
A DOOR TO THE UNKNOWN
A door sits in Oasis, Florida.
It waits to be opened.
Step over its threshold.
You may step into a dream
of floating stars and planets;
Or into your worst nightmare
of demons and the undead.
Be careful where you step.
Be careful what you wish for.
THE DEAD GAME
Step into my world
of vampires and witches.
Demons who walk alone
and creatures who think alike.
A door to the unknown
to take you far away.
A dimension not known to man
but only visited in our dreams.
Welcome to The Dead Game.
Your dreams will be soon be ours.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
All stories have an end.
This is mine.
I live behind this door.
No one visits.
As footsteps draw near,
I look out the peephole.
I never answer the bell.
I slink away into my dungeon
of lost hopes and dreams.
Neighbors stay away.
Family doesn’t care.
Would you?
They laugh
from within the walls.
I can hear them
but not see them.
The door opens to their den,
in the dungeons below.
Can Wolf save them?
Does he even want to?
THE DEAD GAME
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