A town full of happiness & joy
has turned sad like a broken toy.
Where once tourists frolicked in the sun,
frightened residents are on the run.
PREY FOR THE DEAD
hide
SILENT FEET
They walk on silent feet
through the forest so deep.
I must keep moving my feet
without stopping to sleep.
The howling wind plays their song
of bloody deaths for us all.
They’re not for this place for long.
They wait for the town to fall.
They are surrounding me.
I can’t outrun their reach.
Somehow I must get free
and make it to the beach.
The ground is opening.
Sadly I know for whom.
I’m falling in a hole
that will soon be my tomb.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
STAY SAFE
Dancing in the moonlight
can be hazardous to your health.
🌴THE DEAD GAME🌴
My warning has come true.
Stay at home.
COLOR MY WORLD
Source:menpale
Color my world.
In shades of purple.
In hues of violet.
Cover the world
The good.
The bad.
The ugly.
In purple.
DARKNESS
:
Alice Svane
The darkness approaches.
It encroaches.
We’re cocooned in its shell.
Hidden in its depths.
Lost in its silence.
I will close my shutters.
Shut my windows.
But it still enters.
CREATURES FROM HELL
Take cover.
End House holds evil.
Within the walls.
Hidden in the dark basement.
Windows shatter.
Creatures attack.
No one is safe from The Dead.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
The birds sense evil.
They fly away.
Time for us to flee.
THE DEAD take no prisoners.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
UNTIL THE NIGHT
UNTIL THE NIGHT
The bushes dance
to their own beat.
They comfort me
as they dip and sway.
When the sun wakes,
their branches part.
And I walk free.
Until the night.
FANTASIES
Row as far as you can
and as fast as you can
to a place of fantasies
where nothing
is what it seems.
A place where
anything is possible.
Take a chance.
The improbable might
become the possible.
MEOW!
Source:imgfave-chat
I’m being followed
through the woods
and into town.
Help me!
I hear them
but can’t see them.
Quiet as the night.
Silence is their prayer.
Meow!
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
Nook
NEVER SLEEP
They never sleep.
They walk the nights.
They roam into your bedrooms
and your nightmares.
They haunt the hotel,
where the wealthy play.
They take from the best
to assuage their needs.
They never sleep.
They walk the nights.
They hide in their mansions
from the Oasis sunshine.
Dark shadows roam
the streets of our town.
They never sleep.
They walk the nights.
THE DEAD GAME
SUSANNE LEIST 