It walks the halls.
It moves too slow.
It bends all to its will.
We run from it.
We bow to it.
We fear it.
It takes no prisoners.
Source | ^(OvO)^
DEATH IS COMING FOR YOU.
DON’T WAIT FOR IT.
RUN!
RUN THROUGH END HOUSE!
BUT WAIT, THE ROOMS IN THE HOUSE
FORM A LOOP.
YOU MUST FIND YOUR WAY OUT
BEFORE IT’S TOO LATE.
GET OUT BEFORE THE GAMES BEGIN.
THE DEAD DON’T TAKE PRISONERS.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
http://www.amazon.com/author/susanneleist