Showing posts with label dark characters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dark characters. Show all posts

Saturday, June 20, 2020

THE HOUSE OF LIGHTS

end house lights


Follow the lights to the house of glass,
There will be much splendor in the grass.
A more decadent event there could not be,
Lights in the trees as far as the eye could see.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

Tuesday, May 12, 2020

ANOTHER NIGHT




park bench
Source: softwaring

Take a seat in the park.
A shadow passes.
More shadows follow.
They circle a gazebo.
The shadows take form.
Humans in hooded robes.
A woman hangs from a noose.
They circle faster.
The wind follows in their wake.
Cries fill the night.
Then silence.
The gazebo stands empty.
Another night in Oasis, Florida.

THE DEAD GAME

Monday, December 16, 2019

My Dark Life Has Taken Its Toll



The sea breeze soothes my aching soul.
My dark life has taken a great toll.
Seagulls taunt me with their cries.
I cannot live with my lies.
It's time to tell my story.
Darkness, at times gory.


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Sunday, November 24, 2019

THE DARK FOREST



THE DARK FOREST
Follow the path.
Deep into the forest.
Ignore the howls.
Don’t turn back.
Soon you’ll be there.
Be prepared for a surprise.
A party at a deserted house.
End House waits.
And so do The Dead.
THE DEAD GAME

Friday, August 9, 2019

WATCH THE NIGHT


spectral-insomnia Deactivated
Carl Rabus – Spassky Gate in Moscow (detail)

The clouds circle around,
Bringing the moon closer,
Lighting the windows,
Where faces watch the night.

Sunday, July 28, 2019

Sunday, April 28, 2019

SECRETS


thefearfan Deactivated
DEATH METAL 2012 A by MACKOUSKOSK

My closet holds memories.
It hides my deepest secrets.
It can be dark and dreary.
It can ooze life’s nectar.
I should close the door.
I should never look back.
But I can’t stop myself.
I need to see it once more.

Sunday, November 18, 2018

HAPPY HALLOWDAY





Source: whitechapelwitch


Wednesday, September 26, 2018

NEVER SLEEP




They never sleep.
They walk the nights.
They roam into your bedrooms
and your nightmares.
They haunt the hotel,
where the wealthy play.
They take from the best
to assuage their needs.
They never sleep.
They walk the nights.
They hide in their mansions
from the Oasis sunshine.
Dark shadows roam
the streets of our town.
They never sleep.
They walk the nights.
THE DEAD GAME

Monday, April 2, 2018

FROM THE DEEP


They come from the deep.
They come when you sleep.
On waves of ice and stone.
They’ll burn you to the bone.
Fire burns hot in the ice.
It doesn’t feel so nice.
When it hits your body,
Time for them to party.
The Dead love to eat.
Humans their best treat.
Stay far from the shore,
Or they’ll ask for more.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist