It isn’t easy to kill The Dead.
A knife through the eye
won’t weaken them.
A drink of poison
won’t stop them.
Sunlight can be
a hot spot for them.
A beheading for dinner
can slash them dead.
A witch’s spell
might do the trick.
Choose your weapons carefully
for The Dead are hard to kill.
THE DEAD GAME
THE DEAD GAME SERIES
PREY FOR THE DEAD 
Inviting.
Serene.
Peaceful.
Waves lapping.
Sun shining.
Tourists frolicking.
Palm trees waving.
Until the night.
Oasis changes.
Shadows move.
Bodies appear.
Wind cries.
The Dead party.
In the night.
All night.
THE DEAD GAME
Water swirling at my feet.
I walk alone this cold night.
I walk in heavy darkness.
Dense trees block the fading light.
I know where he’s hiding.
This creature of the night.
His cold arms will take me.
To dungeons without light.
PREY FOR THE DEAD 
The sky fades to black.
The Dead have come back.
The moon turns its head from me
as the soft ground swallows me.
The dark surrounds me.
Long arms grab at me.
The end might be near,
but I’m without fear.
Wolf is here for me.
He won’t set me free.
I’ll become one with the night.
I won’t go down without a fight.
PREY FOR THE DEAD 
Blue colors my vision
with perfect precision.
It coats the sky
as hawks fly by.
Color blankets the street
and each person you meet.
Blue mist fills the air
as shadows draw near.
The blue brings us close
to what we fear most.
THE DEAD GAME
