HOUSE OF ILLUSIONS

 

The house is dark and deserted.

What is it trying to tell us?

Why are objects floating in the air?

Are ghosts holding them?

Are our minds being controlled

by some unknown force?

End House has its powers.

Powers of persuasion and illusion.

Cages are falling from the ceiling.

Are those rotating saws?

We better run for our lives.

THE DEAD love their games.

THE DEAD GAME

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EVIL WAITS

Evil waits at death’s door
For those who follow the creatures of the dammed.
Doors pop up all around me,
But none lead to the valley of The Dead.

I will not give up on my search
To uncover the opening to hell below.
Innocent victims are trapped in the silent hell,
Waiting to be freed from the unearthly darkness.

My friends must be among the crowd
Of souls yearning to be set free once more.
Illusions and traps may try to confuse me
But I refuse to yield to their games anymore.

Winds grab hold of my hair with their wispy fingers,
Tightening their grasp around my neck.
The sand becomes wet and soggy,
Turning to quicksand beneath my bare feet.

The forest transforms itself into a swamp,
Filled with slithering snakes and alligators.
I’ve seen this trick once before from Wolf,
Using illusions to further his game.

This time I will not turn away in fear
And run from his evil laughter.
Nothing will stop me from fighting
To free my friend’s from his evil reign.

Our games have just begun.

THE DEAD GAME 

THE DARK

 

 

A light shines into my room.

What was dark is now light.

The spotlight has hit its mark.

My body cold and shivering on the bed.

Whispers fill the night air.

Footsteps follow in their wake.

Doors open down below.

It is too late to run or hide.

Too late to save myself from him.

He walks the night to find me.

His journey has come to an end.

And so has mine.

THE DEAD GAME

WELCOME

doors

 

Welcome to End House.
Fantasies are waiting for you.
Doors to open.
Revolving rooms to visit.
Try the basement.
But don’t get locked in.
Too late.
Now you must cross the water.
Be careful of the falling cages.
What’s that noise?
Are those giant saws sweeping through the water?
Of course they are.
Just another hurdle for you to jump over.
Are these illusions?
Soon you will find out!
The Dead love their games.

THE DEAD GAME

OPEN THE DOOR IF YOU DARE!

Open the door.<br /> The suspense of the unknown<br /> is running through your veins.<br /> You are eager to see what’s<br /> on the other side.<br /> But this door continues on and on.<br /> One door leads to another and another.<br /> When will this torment end?<br /> When will you find what’s hidden from you?<br /> The door at End House will keep you guessing.<br /> The Dead don’t want you to find answers so easily.<br /> They love their games.<br /> Come and play.<br /> THE DEAD GAME BY SUSANNE LEIST<br /> http://www.amazon.com/author/susanneleist<br /> http://barnesandnoble.com/w/the-dead-game-susanne-leist/1116825442?ean=2940148410881

Open the door.

If you dare.

The suspense of the unknown

is running through your veins.

You are eager to see what’s

on the other side.

One door leads to the next.

When will this torment end?

When will you find what’s hidden from you?

Room after revolving room.

The Dead don’t want you to find answers.

They love their games.

Come and play.

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THE DEAD GAME — BEHIND DOOR NUMBER 3

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THE DEAD GAME — BEHIND DOOR NUMBER 3

Down the stairs we go,
Down to the dark basement
Of End House.
What happened here 5 years ago?

A freak storm is what had happened.
The innocent family living here
Had disappeared into the raging waves
Of the Atlantic Ocean.

Now we are locked in its basement.
We’ve already made it through 
Swinging traps and circular saws.
No way out but forward.

Three closed doors are standing before us.
The horrors behind the first two doors 
Had almost killed us.
Door number 3 is waiting.

We walk in.
It’s dark.
Cages on the walls hold wild animals
Behind the metal bars.

Mike walks in first.
His eyes roam the room,
Searching for a possible escape
From this hell hole.

He turns around.
The animals are suddenly free
And are moving closer.
He could feel his heart beating faster.

The animals are breathing down his neck,
Getting ready to pounce.
David calls out that
He’s found a door.

We are running down the stairs to the beach.
Flying creatures are swiping at us,
Trying to throw us into the ocean.
We stare down at the sharp rocks…

Their journey has only just begun.

THE DEAD GAME

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TRAPPED

TRAPPED

We’re ready for the party.

We’re here for the dancing and music.

But where is everyone?

Candles lead us upstairs

To an endless maze of rooms.

More candles lead us downstairs

To a basement filled with water.

The windows won’t open.

The doors are locked.

Is it safer upstairs or downstairs?

Who will survive this night?

Who will survive this party?

The party has only just begun.

THE DEAD GAME


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A RIDE INTO YOUR IMAGINATION

A ride into your imagination
Take a ride into your imagination.
Explore the deep recesses
of your mind and your fears.
Explore the unknown.

Open door
In the basement of End House,
you are faced with three closed doors.
What lies behind them?
When you open a door,
will you be entering an actual room
or one from created from your darkest fears?
Does one hold a tunnel leading to darkness?
Pick one and find out.
You are only limited by your own imagination.

 

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THE DEAD GAME HAS BEGUN

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The stairs are slippery.

Why are we here?

Why are we going down

to the basement of End House?

We should have stayed

far away from this house.

Only bad things have happened here.

Strange lights in the dark of night.

People lost within its deserted walls.

We’re next.

The next victims.

The door just slammed shut.

It’s locked.

The floor is filled with water.

We can’t go back

but only forward.

The walls are shaking.

What’s that loud noise?

Cages are descending

from the ceiling.

They’re trying to catch us

with their pointy edges.

Circular saws are cutting

across the room,

looking for our heads.

We must make it across

the dark water—in one piece.

I can see steps in the distance.

A door is opening.

Maybe we could escape

from this hell.

Oh no!

What now?

THE DEAD GAME has begun.

THE DEAD GAME

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LET’S PARTY!

LET’S PARTY!

HERE WE ARE!  NO REASON TO RUN.  WE CAN ALL PARTY TOGETHER.  THE DEAD GAME

HERE WE ARE!

NO REASON TO RUN.

WE CAN ALL PARTY TOGETHER.

 

LOOK WHAT I FOUND?  A ROSE AMONG THE DEAD.  THE DEAD HAVE RISEN.  THE DEAD GAME HAS BEGUN.

LOOK WHAT I FOUND?

A ROSE AMONG THE DEAD.

THE DEAD HAVE RISEN.

 

  • WE’RE HERE!  WHERE IS EVERYONE?  IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE  A PARTY FOR US.

WE’RE HERE!

WHERE’S EVERYONE?

IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE

A PARTY FOR US.

 

  • blackoutraven:      WELCOME TO END HOUSE  BEAUTY AWAITS YOU:  FLOWERS, ORNATE FURNITURE,  CRYSTAL CHANDELIERS…  BUT WAIT!  WHO IS THAT IN THE CORNER?  IT IS DARK AND IT’S MOVING!  TOO LATE!  THE DOORS AND WINDOWS ARE LOCKING.  WE MIGHT AS WELL JOIN THE PARTY.  THE DEAD GAME HAS BEGUN.

blackoutraven:

WELCOME TO END HOUSE

BEAUTY AWAITS YOU:

FLOWERS, ORNATE FURNITURE,

CRYSTAL CHANDELIERS…

BUT WAIT!

WHO’S THAT IN THE CORNER?

IT’S DARK AND IT’S MOVING!

TOO LATE!

THE DOORS AND WINDOWS ARE LOCKING.

WE MIGHT AS WELL JOIN THE PARTY.

THE DEAD GAME HAS BEGUN.

 

THE DEAD GAME BY SUSANNE LEIST

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