PREY FOR THE DEAD

Prey for The Dead new cover

 

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The skies are blue & clear again.

The Dead are here again.

CAN IT BE ALIVE?

 

The statue moves forward.

A sigh drifts through the still air.

Maybe it’s a moan.

Its head faces me.

Dark eyes stare at me.

It’s time to run.

Let the games begin.

THE DEAD GAME

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TAKE ME TO THE CHURCH

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Take me to the church.
The town’s on fire.
Hell has lost its demons.

Take me to the church.
The sky has grown dark.
The Dead descend on the town.

Take me to the church.
I refuse to follow The Dead.
We must run for shelter.

Take me to the church.
It stands no more.
Gone in a puff of smoke.

 


THE DEAD GAME SERIES by Susanne Leist

https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07PDNPV59?ref_=dbs_r_series&storeType=ebooks

PEOPLE TO KILL

 

A sign appropriate for 

The entrance to Oasis.

A town plagued by evil,

Evil in its many forms.

Vampires & human vampires

Play deadly games.

They can add you to their kill list,

And your life can end today.

THE DEAD GAME

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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.

Your wishes will come true.

The female Grim Reaper is all-powerful.

The taste of blood can be sweet.

She will grant wishes of  revenge

to your bitter heart’s content.

THE DEAD GAME

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EVIL

 

The house explodes.

It shatters from within

and topples to the sea.

No trace left behind

of its evil existence

or The Dead.

THE DEAD GAME

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IT TAUNTS ME

 

 

Horror taunts me.

It creeps closer.

I can feel it,

taste it.

It surrounds me.

I’m sealed in a coffin.

Dirt sinks me deeper.

A crack of light appears.

A peek at my tormentor.

A glimpse of hell.