Haunted houses are dark and spooky.
Haunted houses are what they are—haunted.
Come and play with The Dead.
The Dead Game
Once the doors lock,
this is the only way out.
The storm is approaching.
The waves are raging.
The stairs down to the beach
are steep and slippery.
I wouldn’t recommend using them.
The Dead don’t play fair.
The moon is rising.
The shadows are roaming the town,
looking for victims.
Watch out or you might become one.
Soon will be time for the party.
Who is throwing this party for us?
We don’t know the mysterious host.
But we are all going to End House.
What awaits us there will be a surprise.
A good surprise or a bad one?
We won’t know until we get there.
Midnight in Mist ~ By Toby LeungCome walk with me down the dark,
Ignore the dark shadows and
the moaning wind.
Don’t look back—no one is following you.
No one alive but we don’t know about The Dead.
You might have picked up some deadly followers.
The The Dead Games have begun.
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