RISING

relationship

Rising from down under.

Below our calm waters.

Beneath our heavenly paradise.

They come to our shores.

To join with the ones in Oasis.

Dark shadows on the soft breeze.

Leaving dead bodies on the sand.

Disappearing with the morning light.

Until night falls once more.

THE DEAD GAME

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THE LIGHT

THE LIGHT

A distant light beckons to me.
It seems to be moving closer.
I can hear its moaning cry.
What can it be?
Come with me into the woods
And we will find out together.

THE DEAD GAME

THE HAUNTED HOUSE

n-ephthys:


I loved haunted houses.
The darker the better.
Who wants to join me?
It looks deserted and dusty.
I’m going up the stairs.
What’s that music?
Why are the piano keys
moving on their own?
Is someone here with us?
I hear the floor boards creaking
on the floor above.
I won’t be going upstairs.
Now I hear a moaning sound
coming from the hallway.
I’m not as brave as I thought I was.
Is that the front door that slammed shut?
I’m out of here!

THE HAUNTED HOUSE

Haunted houses.
Who doesn’t love them?
When you step inside, the
darkness welcomes you.
It beseeches you to venture
further inside.
Empty rooms covered in dust.
Silence reigns supreme.
Then you see it.
Footsteps in the dust
that aren’t yours.
A wind blows by in a tightly
sealed room.
A soft moaning sound lingers
in the air.
Do you follow the footsteps?
Do you explore further?
The choice is all yours.
Follow your instincts.