THE EDGE

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We have reached the edge.

Nowhere left to go.

We escaped the party.

The deadly game from hell.

 

Let’s jump into the ocean.

Swim our way to shore.

To the beach filled with tourists.

Where help can be found.

 

We can’t return to End House.

The evil house of illusions.

Filled with traps and dead bodies.

We will never return.

 

Come, take my hand.

Let’s fly off the rocks.

Soar through the air.

Like a pair of white doves.

 

Footsteps behind us.

Creatures fly above.

The time is now or never.

To take our chance.

 

THE DEAD GAME

FLY OFF THE ROCKS

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We have reached the edge.

Nowhere left to go.

We escaped the party.

The deadly game from hell.

Let’s jump into the ocean.

Swim our way down the shore.

To the beach filled with tourists.

Where help will be on the way.

We can’t return to End House.

Evil house of illusions.

Filled with traps and dead bodies.

No way are we going back.

Come and take my hand.

Let’s fly off the rocks.

We’ll soar through the air.

Like a pair of white doves.

Footsteps behind us.

Flying creatures above.

Time is now or never.

For us to take our chance.

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BALANCED AT THE EDGE

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A house balanced at the edge.

Daring all to enter its domain.

A black invitation in hand.

We go to the party.

Faced with deadly traps.

We run for our lives.

Down the rocks.

To the beach.

Winds bashing our faces.

Lightning lighting our way.

To the park.

To a gazebo lit by candles. 

A hanging body inside.

Will this night ever end?

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

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ON THE EDGE

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Look through the palm trees.

Past the sanded beaches.

Beyond the swimming pools.

And you will see the truth.

Hear the raging winds.

Feel the spray of the tall waves.

Taste the salt in the air.

And you will know Oasis, Florida.

For what it really is.

A town living on the edge.

In fear of the nights.

Of the dark shadows.

THE DEAD GAME

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THE EDGE

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A walk to the edge.

A foray to the wild side.

A dip in the ocean.

A dive into the unknown.

It will soon cover me.

With its soothing wetness.

Am I ready?

A SPLIT SECOND

You’re taking the road at a high speed.

Listening to the squeal of your tires in protest.

Your tires are nearing the edge,

a steep drop to sharp rocks.

Is this what you want?

Is the adrenaline rush worth

a life of endless pain

or an end in darkness?

You have a split second

to make the right decision.

To decide upon your future.

What choice will you make?

FALLING OFF THE EDGE

Faroe Islands

Do you ever feel like you’re standing

at the edge of a precipice?

One wrong move and you could

be falling to your death.

Life could be over for you

in a split second.

One wrong move and

everything changes forever.

We only get one life to live.

Make the right choices.

ofolodza:

Stairway to the sea.

 

Life is delicate.

Life is full of choices.

One bad choice and one

can be falling into the ocean

without a life jacket.

Choose wisely.