WE ARE WOLVES
We are wolves.
We are one.
We hunt together.
Play together.
We are one.
Stay away.
Stay clear.
And stay alive.
THE DEAD GAME BOOK 3 is being written.
Werewolves fight vampires in Oasis, Florida.
Who will win the battle?
WE ARE WOLVES
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Wolf to the Rescue
All are welcome,
but few may leave.
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THE DARK FOREST
THE DARK FOREST
Come and visit us.
Follow the path.
Where does it lead?
Deep into a forest.
Down a dark road.
Ignore the moans.
The howls from a pack of wolves.
They love people.
It’s safe.
Don’t look back.
Face forward.
Soon you’ll be there.
Be prepared for anything.
Don’t be afraid.
End House is waiting for you.
And so are The Dead.
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THE DEAD ARE COMING!
STAY AWAY
The woods belong to us.
Night is our playground.
Day becomes our night.
Stay far from our den.
Our members play rough.
The Dead want no visitors.
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A MAN
The Dogfather 🌹
I’m a man.
No a wolf.
I have feelings.
I roam the night.
I hunger for her.
I walk on all four.
I need her love.
I yearn for freedom.
I am man.
I will win her love.
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THE WATCHERS
Who goes there?
We watch the town.
Protect the residents.
Run in a pack.
The Watchers are here.
We can be anyone.
Or appear in any form.
We are watching you.
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WE ARE WOLVES
WE ARE WOLVES
We are wolves.
We are one.
We stay together.
Watch each others’ backs.
Hunt together.
Play together.
We are one.
Stay away.
Stay clear.
And stay alive.
WHERE THE DEAD GO
Tell me a story.
A scary story
worthy of a wolf.
I want to be frightened.
I want to hear of blood
and gore.
I want to hear of dead bodies.
What did you say?
The Dead?
Yes, I would like to hear of The Dead.
Are they deadly?
They play deadly games, you say?
I’m ready.
Where must I go?
To Oasis, Florida?
So that’s where The Dead go.
I’m off.
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THE LONE WOLF
Howl at the moon young wolf.
Will anyone answer you?
Does anyone care?
Howls soon accompany
the lone sound.
Notes varying in tempo and pitch.
In tune together in their quest
to raise the moon.
The moon shines down upon them,
in acquiescence of their mournful sounds.
All is right with the world.
Life is in perfect harmony.
SUSANNE LEIST 