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Are you surprised?
Well, so am I.
I didn’t expect you.
Don’t open strange doors.
Now, go away.
Meow.
THE DEAD GAME SERIES by Susanne Leist
Heathers Animations
Are you surprised?
Well, so am I.
I didn’t expect you.
Don’t open strange doors.
Now, go away.
Meow.
THE DEAD GAME SERIES by Susanne Leist
Florida weaves its magic spell
as the town sleeps.
The moon peeks between the clouds
to the dark water lapping at the shore.
A rustle sounds in the trees,
followed by a cry in the night.
A hint of evil.
A whisper of things to come.
A body left onshore.
Will there be more?
Another night in Oasis, Florida.
THE DEAD GAME
We have until
the morning light
to make it right.
THE DEAD GAME
You destroyed me.
Now, I will destroy you.
The Dead seek revenge.
Wind, waves, storm, lightning, thunder.
The powers at our fingertips.
I’m back.
THE DEAD GAME
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The sea breeze soothes my aching soul.
My dark life has taken a great toll.
Seagulls taunt me with their cries.
I cannot live with my lies.
It’s time to tell my story.
Darkness, at times gory.
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Louise & her friends escaped End House.
But the deadly game was far from over.
She dashed across the beach,
mounds of sand hitting her face.
On the walkway,
branches swiped at her.
Main Street stood empty.
Silent.
Candles flickered in the park.
A wind propelled her
toward the lights.
Thrust into the gazebo by an unseen force,
Louise felt like a puppet on a string.
A noose wrapped around her neck.
She hung from the wooden beams.
Hooded creatures circled her.
The noose tugged tighter.
The world spun.
The shadows slowed.
They chanted in an unfamiliar language,
Their hoods casting their faces in shadows.
The winds turned wilder,
moaning in unison with the voices.
Louise recognized a face before she losing consciousness,
but it was too late for her or the town of Oasis.
THE DEAD GAME has begun.
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I walk alone at night
when the moon is full height.
The sky black as tar,
but I won’t walk far.
I search for the shadow
on the road so narrow.
I want to see who he’s become,
The Dead leader, the evil one.
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by Susanne Leist
Oh, Ouija Board,
will you bring me spirits?
Spirits of the light.
Ones of the damned.
I feel their presence.
Sighs in the night.
Cold breath on my face.
Icy fingers at my neck.
Squeezing.
Too tight.
Much too tight…
Her cards point to death
in Oasis, Florida.
A full moon brings evil to the small town.
Dead bodies on the beach.
End House stands deserted,
waiting for visitors.
Evil can sparkle.
It can deceive and misdirect.
Be careful.
THE DEAD GAME SERIES BY SUSANNE LEIST