Tuesday, March 3, 2015

FURY



FURY

Hell.
Horror.
Fury.
Darkness descending. 
Birds fleeing.
Sun shirking its duty.
Pellets raining down.
Hell.
Horror.
Fury.
The sound of the winds. 
The sound of the waves.
No one can save us.
No one can hear us.
Hell.
Horror.
Fury.
We are alone.
We are lost.
The Dead are here.
They are here to stay.

THE DEAD GAME
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