Shadows surround me.
Footsteps follow me.
Hands circle my neck.
Is that a love peck?
He tastes my blood.
I fall into a red flood.
Will I belong to him?
He watches with a grin.
I’ve become a nightwalker,
a present from my stalker.
THE DEAD GAME SERIES
by Susanne Leist
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