DEADLY GAMES

horrorchic87:

 

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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AN UNDERCURRENT OF EVIL

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Guests dance

between frozen statues.

Statues of ice.

Sad expressions for eternity.

Tears flow on frosty cheeks.

Beneath the music and gaiety

lies an undercurrent of evil.

Time to leave this cold paradise

and escape, if one can.

Escape this deadly game

of The Dead.

THE DEAD GAME

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THE EVIL ONE

haunted green mansion

 

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.

 

⚡️PREY FOR THE DEAD⚡️ by Susanne Leist

 

 

1 Prey save me

OUIJA BOARD

 

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…

THE PREMONITION

 

Her cards point to death

in Oasis, Florida.

 

 

 

A full moon brings evil to the small town.

 

 

Dead bodies on the beach.

 

 

witchinqhour:

 

End House stands deserted,

waiting for visitors.

 

jorgerocha78:

Evil can sparkle.

It can deceive and misdirect.

Be careful.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES BY SUSANNE LEIST

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A BIT FEY

 

 

I walk with the living at day.

They do not hear I word I say.

They assume I’m alive like them,

But I’m stronger than any men.

I run through the trees,

Flying faster than bees.

At day, my true self hides away.

People believe I might be fey.

At night, I walk with others.

Closer to me than brothers.

“Who are you?” you might timidly ask.

Be careful, I’ll take you to the task.

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A GINGERBREAD HOUSE

 

 

A gingerbread house so quaint.

Disguised with colorful paint.

 

An evil group lives here.

And our town is so near.

 

They are Watchers for The Dead.

I’m afraid to go to bed.

 

Come and take a quick look.

Or you can read my book.

 

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