MY PATH SO NARROW

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I stroll through the fallen leaves,

a translucent green beneath my feet.

Red branches bring me shade,

protecting me from the harsh sun.

I walk alone through the silent forest,

no one to bring me pain or sorrow.

Alone is what I desire most

as I follow my path so narrow.

ICE COLD FEAR

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How did I come to be here?

Cold wrapped around me in fear.

No matter how far I walk.

I could hear them move and talk.

Muttering curses on me.

But faces I cannot see.

They surround me on each side.

There’s nowhere for me to hide.

I must get out of here soon.

Before the next full moon.

THE DEAD GAME

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A BIT FEY

I walk with the living at day.

They do not hear I word I say.

They assume I’m alive like them,

But I’m stronger than any men.

I run through the trees,

Flying faster than bees.

At day, my true self hides away.

People believe I might be fey.

At night, I walk with others.

Closer to me than brothers.

“Who are you?” you might timidly ask.

Be careful, I’ll take you to the task.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES

THE DEAD ARE COMING

THE DEAD ARE COMING

The dark woods keeps them hidden.

I know that I’m forbidden

From walking this way.

I must get away.

I hear them moving through the trees.

Let me get away from them, please.

The footsteps are louder.

The moon is now rounder.

The end for me and the town is near.

A crystal ball I don’t need to peer.

My head bowed and on bended knee.

This will still not end well for me.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES

IN THE GREEN

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Green grows deep in the forest,

slithering up the tall trees,

digging holes in the brown earth.

The earth rumbles and quakes,

yearning to free itself

from the shackles of green

tethered to its arms and legs.

Soon all is slathered in the lime color

as a green mist gathers and circles.

DARK WOODS

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KENNETH BARKER

The wind whispers, ” Hello,”

to whom I don’t know.

I quicken my pace

to get out of this place.

Under the trees, I run

to a place in the sun.

I was at the beach,

within close reach.

But now I race in fear

that I’ll be found here.

“Take me out of here,”

I run fast in fear.

DARK PATH

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The puddles lead me

down a path

through the trees

into the deserted forest

where no man dares to tread.

PUFFS OF SMOKE

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Light the dark path.

Through the dense woods.

To the house on the edge.

Where many have gone.

Follow the puffs of smoke.

Through the rocks and brush.

To the end of the trail.

Where many have gone.

THE DEAD GAME

THE END IS NEAR

 

A lamp post stands

in the forest.

Deserted woods

except for mist. 

A wolf howls

in the distance.

A cold breeze hits me.

Is this a nightmare?

The rocks beneath my bare feet

feel hard and pointy.

Why am I barefooted?

And why am I dressed in

a nightgown?

A light flickers

in the lamp post.

I might not be alone.

I should run.

I can’t.

The end is near.

THE DEAD GAME has begun.

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THE DEAD WALK NO MORE

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It calls to me.

It flickers.

It winks.

It watches.

It waits.

I must follow.

I must see.

Who goes there?

Walkers of the night.

Hiding in the dark.

Ready to pounce.

Once the sun sets.

I will be ready,

I will follow.

Uncover their identities.

Until The Dead

Walk no more.

THE DEAD GAME

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ALIVE FROM WITHIN

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It comes with the sea.

Following me to shore.

Through the undead woods.

And under the door.

A life of its own.

Living in the house.

In this coastal town.

Alive from within.

Filled with dead bodies.

Untold deadly sin.

THE DEAD GAME

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