Silence reigns supreme.
The sun hides its face.
Palm trees shake their leaves.
Winds quicken their pace.
The hotel stands deserted.
Flapping sounds fill the air.
Dark shadows join the fray
beneath his icy stare.
THE DEAD GAME
by Susanne Leist
The coldness wraps around me.
My hair drips icicles down my neck.
I shiver in dread of my future.
My future as the queen of The Dead.
PREY FOR THE DEAD
by Susanne Leist
An exclusive club in Disney World for vampires.
Walt Disney would be proud.
PREY FOR THE DEAD
by Susanne Leist
The Dead wish you a Happy New Year!
THE DEAD GAME SERIES
by Susanne Leist
I want to share the review of my book, The Dead At Heart.
It is my best book so far, and I’m proud of it.
Thank you!
A mansion rises from the mist.
Will I even be missed?
Vampires descend the stairs
with their haughty stares.
There is nowhere to hide,
I must choose a side.
THE DEAD AT HEART
This is still my favorite review of The Dead Game.
There is something painfully wrong about the seemingly perfect town of Oasis
The opening pages of “The Dead Game” grab you at the ankles and drag into the deeper story. There is something painfully wrong about the seemingly perfect town of Oasis. Without getting into spoilers, here’s my take. Leist’s cast of characters are interesting in and of themselves. They do leave you wanting to get to know them better; yet, as in real life you only get to see the sides and masks that others want you to see. That, to me, was the author’s point. Everyone in Oasis seems to have an agenda, and it’s hard to know what to believe. With that in mind, Leist does a great job of bringing to life the picturesque town of Oasis, and the menacing End House. The book is reminiscent of tales like “House on Haunted Hill,” yet with its own twists on the supernatural thriller. The story is well-paced and the dangers faced by Leist’s characters feels terrifyingly real. All in all, a good read. I look forward to reading more works from this author.
Come on, baby, light my fire.
Please don’t inflame my ire.
A vampire I might be,
I still want you with me.
THE DEAD GAME
Death has reached our shore.
More playtime in store.
A vacation this will not be,
But a horror for you and me.
THE DEAD GAME
A dead game played in hell.
Wait for the warning bell.
Once the windows & doors lock,
no need to feign any shock.
You are mine for the night
until the morning light.
PREY FOR THE DEAD
