Tuesday, December 6, 2016

DOWN



LOOK OUT BELOW
The stairs are slippery.
The lights flicker.
All goes dark.
The door slams shut.
We run to check it.
It’s locked.
No place to go but down,
down to the basement
of the deserted house.
Waves hit the house.
Is that why the basement floor is wet?
A creaking noise comes from above.
Cages descend.
Circular saws soon follow.
THE DEAD GAME has begun.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
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