Showing posts with label hunt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hunt. Show all posts

Friday, October 18, 2019

THE HUNT

THE HUNT

It moves slowly.
In the dead of night.
Walking on silent feet.
It draws closer.
I dash into a building.
An empty school.
It soon follows.
It brings with it silence.
I can feel its presence.
Creeping closer.
I enter a deserted hallway.
I turn.
Shut my eyes.
And stand strong.
Darkness descends.
I fall into the dark abyss.

Tuesday, December 11, 2018

THE VOICE



The evil lies within.
Each of us has the voice.
The voice enticing us to be bad.
It offers suggestions for revenge.
Immoral ways to succeed.
It never sleeps.
It appears in our nightmares.
Forever ready to lead us
down dark pathways.
Always on the hunt for
new followers.
We don’t have to feed it.
But let it starve.

Wednesday, October 18, 2017

THE HUNT


The Hunt
sex-blood-and-death:
THE HUNT
It first comes slowly
in the dead of night.
Walking on silent feet,
it draws near.
You run faster,
but it speeds up.
You dash into a building,
an empty school.
It soon follows,
bringing with it a silence.
You can feel its presence
as it moves closer.
It follows you
down the deserted hallway.
You check the doors.
You jiggle the knobs.
They’re all locked.
​You turn around
and stand strong.
Darkness falls
to encompass all.

Monday, September 25, 2017

SILENCE


Hallway
THE HUNT 
It first comes slowly
In the dead of night,
Walking on silent feet.
It draws closer.
You run faster.
It speeds up.
You dash into a building.
It soon follows.
It brings silence.
You can feel its presence,
Coming closer.
It’s now moving rapidly
Down the deserted hallway.
You check the doors.
They are all locked.
You turn,
Close your eyes
And stand firm.
The darkness descends.

Friday, October 16, 2015

THE HUNT

sex-blood-and-death:
 
 
THE HUNT

It first comes slowly.
In the dead of night.
Walking on silent feet.
It draws closer.
You run faster.
It speeds up.
You dash into a building.
An empty school.
It soon follows.
It brings with it a silence.
You can feel its presence.
Coming closer.
It’s now moving quickly.
Down the deserted hallway.
You check the doors.
They are all locked.
You turn.
Close your eyes.
And stand strong.
Darkness descends.
To encompass all.
 
 

Wednesday, August 26, 2015

THE HUNT

THE HUNT

It first comes slowly
In the dead of night.
Walking on silent feet.
It draws closer.
You run faster.
It speeds up.
You dash into a building.
An empty school.
It soon follows.
It brings with it a silence.
You can feel its presence.
Coming closer.
It’s now moving quickly.
Down the deserted hallway.
You check the doors.
They are all locked.
You turn.
Close your eyes.
And stand strong.
Darkness descends.

Sunday, March 29, 2015

THE HUNT

sex-blood-and-death:
 
 
THE HUNT

It first comes slowly.
In the dead of night.
Walking on silent feet.
It draws closer.
You run faster.
It speeds up.
You dash into a building.
An empty school.
It soon follows.
It brings with it a silence.
You can feel its presence.
Coming closer.
It’s now moving quickly.
Down the deserted hallway.
You check the doors.
They are all locked.
You turn.
Close your eyes.
And stand strong.
Darkness descends.
To encompass all.
 
 

Friday, February 20, 2015

WE ARE WOLVES



WE ARE WOLVES

We are wolves.
We are one.
We stay together.
Watch each others’ backs.
Hunt together.
Play together.
We are one.
Stay away.
Stay clear.
And stay alive.

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

THE DEAD GAME — DAY 100


whitedogblog:
THE DEAD GAME — DAY 100


Chapter 17
 
     Todd dropped them off at Linda’ apartment. He warned both of them to remain inside for the remainderof the day. They fled from hiscar without answering him. Great, now he had them afraid of him.
     With them safe at home, he was free to investigate the End House party on his own. First, he wanted to question Ryan, Gregg, and Judy about their abrupt disappearance from Friday night’s party, which brought their loyalty into question.
     He drove down Main Street, making a sharp left turn by the town hall, taking the narrow, paved road to the Oasis Hotel. The road was lined with overhanging palm trees, creating a leafy archway and an illusion of an oasis. But unfortunately, he knew better.
     He drove up the hotel’s circular driveway, past the colorful garden of flowers, spelling out the words “Oasis Hotel.” The pretty pink hotel came into view with its rust colored Spanish roof and tall floor-to-ceiling sparkling clear windows. He left his car with the valet and entered the hotel through the lavish entrance, with its high rounded open archways, breezy ceiling fans, and lush palm trees.
     The hotel was bustling with activity: people were checking in and out; guests were strolling through the lobby with drinks in their hands, decorated with little umbrellas; and vacationers were relaxing on the hotel’s couches as the sun streamed in through the open doorways.
     He spotted Judy at the front desk helping a guest. He positioned himself off to the side, leaning against a palm tree, so that he wouldn’t frighten her away. He decided to begin with the weakest link. Judy has always had a vivacious personality: brimming with enthusiasm and charm, with a quick smile on her pretty face, and a bright sparkle in her large brown eyes. But she wasn’t confident of herself like Gregg and Ryan. They were much harder to read. They both were tall and muscular with thick dark-brown hair. Ryan had dark-blue eyes that sparkled when he smiled, while Gregg had dark green eyes that matched his somber personality.
     After Judy was finished with the guest, she looked hesitantly over at Todd. He detected fear in her eyes. He didn’t want to alienate her or her friends. He greeted her in the friendliest manner he could muster up. “Hi Judy, what happened to you at the house? I was afraid that something had happened to you or your group.”
     “We were concerned for the second group so we went downstairs to check on them.” She was staring at the ground, refusing to meet his eyes. 
     This was not a good sign. And they had disappeared without informing him first, but he was their group leader and therefore, had to be informed of everything. “What happened?”
     “We were too late: Tom and Edward had already disappeared. However, we did manage to help David find the lever by the door that helped them to escape the wild animals. And Gregg pushed David down the stairs to free him from the flying creatures.”
     “What were these creatures?”
     “We couldn’t figure out what or who they were.” She was standing behind the front desk, shuffling her feet back and forth.
     “How did Louise escape from the hanging?” Todd asked in a soft tone, not wanting to agitate her any further.
     “We chased away the circling figures and then Ryan resuscitated Louise, who was still unconscious. Once she was breathing on her own, we left her on the beach.”
     “Were the figures in the gazebo human?”
      Judy shook her head back and forth. “We couldn’t tell: they wore hoods draped over their faces. But they did seem to be human. They could be anyone from town, or even someone from inside our own group.”
     “Why didn’t you come to me for help?” his voice rose, upset that they’d left on their own and hadn’t even found out anything useful.
     Judy, who was looking very sincere, quickly apologized. “I’m sorry. We didn’t know if you had turned. We didn’t know who to trust anymore.”
     “I understand. But from now on, we’ll work together as a team. Tell Ryan and Gregg that I’ll return tomorrow to plan a new course of action.” Too bad they always needed to be told what to do. He had hoped by now that they would be better able to make decisions on their own.
     “Yes, boss. We knew that we couldn’t handle this on our own.”
     “You did very well. You saved David and Louise. I’m very proud of you.” He turned away and walked out of the hotel, without looking back.
     Judy stood there smiling to herself.

THE DEAD GAME — DAY 100

Chapter 17

     Todd dropped them off at Linda’ apartment. He warned both of them to remain inside for the remainder of the day. They fled from his car without answering him. Great, now he had them afraid of him.
     With them safe at home, he was free to investigate the End House party on his own. First, he wanted to question Ryan, Gregg, and Judy about their abrupt disappearance from Friday night’s party, which brought their loyalty into question.
     He drove down Main Street, making a sharp left turn by the town hall, taking the narrow, paved road to the Oasis Hotel. The road was lined with overhanging palm trees, creating a leafy archway and an illusion of an oasis. But unfortunately, he knew better.
     He drove up the hotel’s circular driveway, past the colorful garden of flowers, spelling out the words “Oasis Hotel.” The pretty pink hotel came into view with its rust colored Spanish roof and tall floor-to-ceiling sparkling clear windows. He left his car with the valet and entered the hotel through the lavish entrance, with its high rounded open archways, breezy ceiling fans, and lush palm trees.
     The hotel was bustling with activity: people were checking in and out; guests were strolling through the lobby with drinks in their hands, decorated with little umbrellas; and vacationers were relaxing on the hotel’s couches as the sun streamed in through the open doorways.
     He spotted Judy at the front desk helping a guest. He positioned himself off to the side, leaning against a palm tree, so that he wouldn’t frighten her away. He decided to begin with the weakest link. Judy has always had a vivacious personality: brimming with enthusiasm and charm, with a quick smile on her pretty face, and a bright sparkle in her large brown eyes. But she wasn’t confident of herself like Gregg and Ryan. They were much harder to read. They both were tall and muscular with thick dark-brown hair. Ryan had dark-blue eyes that sparkled when he smiled, while Gregg had dark green eyes that matched his somber personality.
     After Judy was finished with the guest, she looked hesitantly over at Todd. He detected fear in her eyes. He didn’t want to alienate her or her friends. He greeted her in the friendliest manner he could muster up. “Hi Judy, what happened to you at the house? I was afraid that something had happened to you or your group.”
     “We were concerned for the second group so we went downstairs to check on them.” She was staring at the ground, refusing to meet his eyes.
     This was not a good sign. And they had disappeared without informing him first, but he was their group leader and therefore, had to be informed of everything. “What happened?”
     “We were too late: Tom and Edward had already disappeared. However, we did manage to help David find the lever by the door that helped them to escape the wild animals. And Gregg pushed David down the stairs to free him from the flying creatures.”
     “What were these creatures?”
     “We couldn’t figure out what or who they were.” She was standing behind the front desk, shuffling her feet back and forth.
     “How did Louise escape from the hanging?” Todd asked in a soft tone, not wanting to agitate her any further.
     “We chased away the circling figures and then Ryan resuscitated Louise, who was still unconscious. Once she was breathing on her own, we left her on the beach.”
     “Were the figures in the gazebo human?”
      Judy shook her head back and forth. “We couldn’t tell: they wore hoods draped over their faces. But they did seem to be human. They could be anyone from town, or even someone from inside our own group.”
     “Why didn’t you come to me for help?” his voice rose, upset that they’d left on their own and hadn’t even found out anything useful.
     Judy, who was looking very sincere, quickly apologized. “I’m sorry. We didn’t know if you had turned. We didn’t know who to trust anymore.”
     “I understand. But from now on, we’ll work together as a team. Tell Ryan and Gregg that I’ll return tomorrow to plan a new course of action.” Too bad they always needed to be told what to do. He had hoped by now that they would be better able to make decisions on their own.
     “Yes, boss. We knew that we couldn’t handle this on our own.”
     “You did very well. You saved David and Louise. I’m very proud of you.” He turned away and walked out of the hotel, without looking back.
     Judy stood there smiling to herself.

Monday, March 17, 2014

THE DEAD GAME -- DAY 94








































Oasis, Florida is beautiful during the day.
As night falls, evil descends upon the town.

Linda was eating breakfast with Todd the next morning. She asked him, “Would you like to join Shana and me when we visit Charles Wolf?”
“Why on earth would you visit him? I don’t think it’s safe for you to go there!” said Todd, his dark eyes flashing at her.
“Don’t be angry…that’s why we’re asking you to come along with us. His name came up when we’d conducted a search of End House on the internet. He sits on the Board of Directors of a holding company that owns the house.”
”I’ve never liked or trusted Wolf, but I’ll come with you. Never go anywhere like that without me! Promise me!”
“I promise. Can we go right after breakfast and bring Shana with us?”
“Of course, I’ll do whatever you want; just as long that I know that you’re safe. Sam won’t be able to join us today, but I’ll inform him later of our visit.”
When he looked at her with those big brown eyes, all she wanted was to be in his arms, safe and sound. But for some unknown reason, he was determined to keep her at arm’s length. They never discussed anything personal—that is, outside of End House or Oasis. But he seemed to care about her…and worry about her. When she got up from the table, she felt his eyes on her…following her…silently watching her.


Wednesday, March 12, 2014

ATTACK OF THE CATS

ATTACK OF THE CATS

Why is there a big cat in my bedroom?  Am I awake or still sleeping?  It’s watching me.  Waiting for something.  I know—waiting to pounce on me!  Go away!

Why is there a big cat in my bedroom?
Am I awake or still sleeping?
It’s watching me.
Waiting for something.
I know—waiting to pounce on me!
Go away!

  • Oh no!  Now my clock has come to life.  Its eyes are ticking back and forth.  Is it my cat or my clock?  Things are getting stranger and stranger.

Oh no!
Now my clock has come to life.
Its eyes are ticking back and forth.
Is it my cat or my clock?
Things are getting stranger and stranger.


Cats!  There are cats everywhere!  Staring at me!  Help!

Cats!
There are cats everywhere!
Staring at me!
Help!


Do you ever feel a little strange?  Your eyes are blurry and  you’re not sure what you’re seeing.  Does you pet have multiple eyes  that seem to be glaring at you?  Kindly step away from the computer,  TV, or book.

Do you ever feel a little strange?
Your eyes are blurry and
you’re not sure what you’re seeing.
Does your pet have multiple eyes
that seem to be glaring at you?
Kindly step away from the computer,
TV, or book.

Sunday, February 9, 2014

THE DEAD GAME -- DAY 59



















     They stepped into a drafty master bedroom,  illuminated by lit candles encircling the huge canopied bed. The candlelight created shadows that swayed back and forth across the ceiling and walls. Linda felt like the shadows were reaching out for her.  She backed away in horror, not knowing if she was imagining them or not.
     She didn’t want to move any closer to the bed, dreading what she might discover there. Anything was possible, from what they had already witnessed in this house. But Todd and Shana kept moving forward.  She moved with them toward the bed.
     What she found there exceeded all her frightening expectations. On the white quilt lay a human skeleton with its arms resting at its sides. The skeleton began to bleed, slowly at first, and then profusely from the deep gash in its bones from the long, serrated silver knife sticking out of its chest. In the stream of blood were worms—scores of worms—inching out from the deep hole, spreading across the white quilt.
     Linda couldn’t believe her eyes. She gasped. More and more worms were climbing out from the body, falling in groups from the bed to land on the carpet.
     A new doorway emerged on the far side of the room. She watched the enormous worms spread across the floor, and realized that their squishy bodies were blocking their path to the door. They were circling her feet, trying to climb up her shoes. She stomped her feet to dislodge the worms latching onto her heels.
     Looking over her shoulder, she noticed Shana backing into a corner. Her eyes appeared huge and saucer-like as she stared at the worms crawling closer and closer to her. She wasn’t making a sound, but Linda could hear her shaking—as if her bones were rattling inside her quivering body.


Saturday, February 1, 2014

WHOM TO TRUST?





10bullets:

lonely by SAMLIM

NATURE IS SO BEAUTIFUL
IF WE JUST STOP
AND OBSERVE.
10bullets:

NATURE IS SO BEAUTIFUL
IF WE JUST STOP
AND OBSERVE.
  • touchdisky:

Wild deer by matt dinning

WHAT ARE THEY THINKING?
DO THEY WANT TO TRUST US?
ARE THEY HOPING THAT
PEOPLE COULD BE NICE TO THEM?
ARE WE CAPABLE OF
APPRECIATING NATURE?
IF I WERE THEM,
I WOULDN’T TRUST US.
touchdisky:

WHAT ARE THEY THINKING?
DO THEY WANT TO TRUST US?
ARE THEY HOPING THAT
PEOPLE COULD BE NICE TO THEM?
ARE WE CAPABLE OF
APPRECIATING NATURE?
IF I WERE THEM,
I WOULDN’T TRUST US.