Take me to the other side,
Where right is wrong
And wrong rules the day.
The door creaks open for us,
But should we walk through?
Will we find our answers?
Linda grasps David's hand,
Hiding behind his tall body.
Mike and Shana follow close behind.
The ground continues to shake.
The walls grumble with rage.
Bricks fall too close to her head.
Darkness peers back at them
From the other side,
A quivering body of blackness.
Dark shadows move
And sway with the music.
Music they can only hear.
David steps through the doorway.
He stops and opens his arms wide.
A soft sigh escapes his lips.
People move through the shadows,
Moving together as one.
A light from above highlights their faces.
It can't be!
I must be living a dream
Or maybe a nightmare.
Linda shakes her head.
She will not go inside.
The game is over for her.
OUR GAMES HAVE JUST BEGUN
THE DEAD GAME
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