FINGERS FROM HEAVEN

Fingers from heaven

Reach for the shore.

Crooked shafts of light

Electrify the dark sky.

The clouds circle closer.

The rain falls harder.

The howling winds follow.

The waves rise up in fright.

The end is in sight.

HOLD ON TIGHT!

Bolts of lightning light up the road.
We are nearing the eye of the storm.
Should we chase the storm?
Or should we give up and turn around?
We might never be given this chance again.
A chance to ride the storm.
Will we be thrown from our car?
Will we experience a rush of excitement?
Will animals and trees fly by us?
Let’s go!
We will never know unless we do it.
Hold on tight!

I WILL SURVIVE

sundxwn:

Alone by Wazabi Bomb Bomb

You can attack me.
You can hit me with lightning.
Try to drown me in a river.
But I’ll be back.
I’ll always be back.
Nature is resilient and stubborn.
And so can we.

THE DEAD GAME HAS BEGUN

The violent storm hit the town hall.
All inside could hear the lightning
strike the building.
They watched as bricks and
pieces of roof fell to their feet.
They heard a loud buzzing sound.
It grew louder and louder.
The floor to ceiling windows shattered,
and in flew huge creatures.
Bodies of bats and faces of…
What hell has been unleashed
upon the residents of Oasis?
The Dead Game has begun.

THE DEAD GAME
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