KILL ME

KILL ME  killedtheinnocentpeople:
Untitled by Joe Kennett.
KILL ME
A walk through the woods
on a sunny afternoon.
The sun soon retreats
to be replaced by dark shadows.
Sighs fill the silence.
The tall trees lift their roots.
Trunks become...

 

KILL MEkilledtheinnocentpeople:
Untitled by Joe Kennett.

KILL ME

A walk through the woods

on a sunny afternoon.

The sun soon retreats

to be replaced by dark shadows.

Sighs fill the silence.

The tall trees lift their roots.

Trunks become faces,

branches reaching arms.

Shivering leaves fall in fear.

The giants move forward.

Just kill me now.

THE DEAD GAME

HAUNTED FOREST

 

A PATH

A path through the trees.

Past moss and thick vines.

Bushes are shaking.

Animals are scurrying.

Leaves are falling.

Birds are fleeing.

I must get home.

The forest is dark at night.

Too dark to be safe.

I can’t move.

Vines are twirling around my feet.

I’m trapped.

The forest has taken me.

THE GREEN INSIDE

 

The green hides inside.

With unspoken pride.

It comes at night.

What a great sight.

A mist falls first.

Trees drink from thirst.

They swallow the green whole.

Then fall down a deep hole.

Fairies alight on leaves.

Get me out of here, please.

PARTY WITH THE DEAD

 

Follow me to the clearing,

where the trees part in fear.

The Dead come to play,

and the La Santa Muerte rule.

Bring your sacrifices,

and your wishes will come true.

The female Grim Reaper is all-powerful,

and the taste of blood can be sweet.

She will grant wishes of  revenge and murder

to your bitter heart’s content.

THE DEAD GAME

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PUFFS OF SMOKE

Demonic (2015)

 

Light the dark path.

Through the dense woods.

To the house on the edge.

Where many have gone.

Follow the puffs of smoke.

Through the rocks and brush.

To the end of the trail.

Where many have gone.

THE DEAD GAME

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MIDNIGHT

 

 

They live in the woods.

Lights flicker through the trees.

Parties are held at their mansions.

Dare we join this night’s party?

A party held in a glass house.

Will there be dancing and music?

Or death and bloodshed?

Only time will tell.

As the clock strikes midnight.

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THE ROAD NOT TAKEN

 

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THE ROAD NOT TAKENShould I walk into the woods?It beckons to me in my dreams.In my nightmares.I know what waits for me.A house holding evil inside.Evil in its walls.Below its stairs.He waits for me to join him.He plays games with our lives.He plays for keeps.I will go now.To free my friends.To face the devil.THE DEAD GAMEKindlemyBook.to/TheDeadGame Nookhttp://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/the-dead-game-susanne-leist/1116825442?ean=2940148410881

 

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THE ROAD NOT TAKEN

Should I walk into the woods?

It beckons to me in my dreams.

In my nightmares.

I know what waits for me.

A house holding evil inside.

Evil in its walls.

Below its stairs.

He waits for me to join him.

He plays games with our lives.

He plays for keeps.

I will go now.

To free my friends.

To face the devil.

THE DEAD GAME

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THE DEAD GAME CONTINUES — PRELUDE TO BOOK II

I must see if End House is still standing.  
I was there when the house was destroyed.  
When the evil creatures were dragged  
From the windows by our chanting   
And cast into the raging sea.

The house had disappeared before my eyes.  
But yet, one section had remained standing,  
Before becoming transparent,   
And then poof,
It was gone for good.

I’m on a mission to see if the house is truly gone.  
No one else happened to notice the shadowy section   
That had hovered and wavered until it dissolved.  
But I know it’s still there.  
I need to know.

The forest is quiet.  
I don’t hear birds chirping.  
I’m alone but I can feel eyes watching me.  
I should’ve parked closer to the house.
I don’t remember the path snaking around the trees.

Here’s the black fence with its spikes pointing upward.
Not a comfortable place for birds.  
How convenient, the gate is wide open.  
All I have to do is walk through the trees.
No gloomy house should be waiting for me. 

There is something up ahead.  
A large shadow in the mist.
It must be the pool. 
It can’t be.   
The house can’t be back.

I can see through it to the trees beyond.  
The sky is growing darker by the minute.  
The shadowy house is beginning to fade away.
It’s dissolving into the ground,  
Like it had done on that other fateful night.

All that remains is a deep hole.  
Why did I come alone?
I don’t want to check out the hole.  
I don’t want to be here.
I’m leaving.

Where did these heavy gusts of wind come from?
It was such a nice and balmy evening.
Now the winds are blowing their heads off.
 
The trees are thrashing their branches at me.  
They won’t let me leave.

I’m being bounced from one tree to the next,  
Like a football being tossed around.  
“Stop it! Let me go!”  
They don’t listen to my cries.  
I believe they are laughing at me.
 
“Here’s that!” I jab my foot into a thick root.  
The tree stretches out its branch to swipe at me.  
“No please! Save me!”
Too late.
I’m falling down the dark hole.

I can’t grab hold of anything firm.
The sides are too slippery.

Rocks and dirt are falling on me.
I can’t stop myself from sliding down.  
This was such a bad idea.

I’m falling too fast.
No light is coming from above.  
It’s just me and the darkness, my old friend.  
The darkness can’t save me now.  
Nothing can save me now.

I feel dizzy.
I’m being twirled in circles by the wind.  
Round and round I go.  
Where I’ll stop, nobody knows.  
The silly things that enter your head at the end.

I’ve hit rock bottom.   
I’m sore.  
My bottom hurts.  
And I don’t know  
Where the hell I am.

THE DEAD GAME CONTINUES

PRELUDE TO BOOK II

DEADLY PATH

Deadly path

DEADLY PATH

A path in the woods begs to be taken.
I will follow it and not be shaken.
I won’t let chills overcome me.
The dark creatures will let me be.

I am going to the secret party.
I will return home alive and hearty.
A party in the woods can’t be beat.
I can already feel the growing heat.

Up ahead I can see a dark house.
I sneak up as quiet as a mouse.
I walk inside the open door.
Who could ask for anything more?

No one is waiting inside.
Maybe they’re waiting to hide.
A line of candles lead down the hall.
There is something moving in the wall.

It’s time for me to leave this strange place.
I see a figure without a face.
It’s time for me to go now
Without taking my last bow.

THE DEAD GAME
 

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KILL ME

killedtheinnocentpeople:
Untitled by Joe Kennett.

KILL ME

A walk through the woods
On a sunny afternoon.
What could go wrong?
I am alone.
It is growing darker.
The wind begins to sigh and moan.
Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea.
The leaves of the tall trees are rustling.
Their rustling sounds grow louder.
Are the trees moving on their own?
The trees are coming alive!
Alive with The Dead.
Just kill me now.

THE DEAD GAME

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