MIDNIGHT AT THE OASIS

Lights flicker through the trees.

Music floats in the still air.

Dare we join the party?

Figures twirl inside the glass walls.

The clock strikes midnight.

Time comes to a standstill.

THE DEAD GAME

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THE PERFECT TIME FOR A PARTY

 

It’s a magical night for a party.

Beautiful couples dance

between the glass statues.

Fancy gowns drape the perfect bodies.

The glasshouse shimmers in the moonlight.

The party is perfect.

A little too perfect.

THE DEAD GAME

GLASS HOUSE

 

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.

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THE GLASS HOUSE

Snow falls.

Music fills the air.

In the glass dome of a house,

guests twirl and dance.

Images reflected on glass walls.

Champagne flows.

The clock strikes midnight.

The dance floor empties.

We are alone.

The game has begun.

THE DEAD GAME 

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PARTY IN A GLASS HOUSE

Snow falls.

Music floats in the air.

Inside the glass house,

the guests dance.

Their images reflect on the

sparkling walls.

Champagne flows

and so does the blood.

The clock strikes midnight.

The dance floor empties.

We are alone.

The games have begun.

THE DEAD GAME

FOLLOW THE LIGHTS

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FOLLOW THE LIGHTS

Follow the lights to the house of glass.

There will be much splendor in the grass.

Lights in the trees as far as the eye could see.

A more decadent event there could not be.

Champagne will be flowing until the wee hours.

Come with me and dance among the pretty flowers.

This room full of guests gives me a chill.

Maybe we should leave I’ve had my fill.

Eyes are following us in the room.

They will be upon us all too soon.

The guests are not what they appear.

Beneath they are just bones and hair.

THE DEAD GAME

A MAGICAL NIGHT FOR A PARTY

A MAGICAL NIGHT FOR A PARTY

The glass dome reflects the sparkling stars.

Inside, dancing pairs twirl around.

Beneath chandeliers of ice.

Between frozen statues.

Reflecting days gone by.

In mirrors upon the frosted walls.

Spin and dance the night away.

Until the dawn rises clear and strong.

And chases away the dark shadows.

A party at a glass house can be perfect.

Maybe a little too perfect.

THE DEAD GAME

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A GLASS HOUSE

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The Glass House at Candlewood Cabins, Wisconsin.

A glass house reveals all.

No secrets hidden.

No bodies buried.

No whispers unheard.

THE DEAD

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   A GLASS HOUSE OF HORROR

   
   

   The guests are dancing

   between frozen statues.

   Statues of ice.

   Sad expressions for eternity.

   They appear alive.

   Tears flowing down

   their frosty cheeks.

   Beneath the music and gaiety

   lies an undercurrent of evil.

   A glass house of horror.

   Time to leave this fake paradise.

   To leave the perfect guests.

   The frozen smiles.

   To escape if one can.

   Escape the deadly game of The Dead.

   THE DEAD GAME

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   Hotter than hell is their playground.

   Beneath layers of rocks and dirt.

   They wait for their day of salvation.

   When they can ride in the storm.

   They grow impatient for the invasion.

   The end of life as we know it.

   I can hear their cries blowing in the wind.

   The whispers brought forth from below.

   It’s time for us to gather ammunition.

   Before our poor town is nothing at all.

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