Tuesday, December 10, 2019

WHEREVER YOU ARE




Wherever you are,
Know that I’m with you.
My thoughts follow you.
I feel your pain
and relish in your joys.
I visit your dreams.
I’m beside you when you wake.
My spirit will keep you warm.
My arms will comfort you
in the dark days ahead.
Wherever you are,
I’ll be there.

Monday, December 9, 2019

STEP INSIDE



Step inside.
It’s dark.
Deserted.
Don’t worry.
They wait for you.
Climb the staircase.
Gargoyles stand sentry.
The games will soon begin.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
 Nook

THE DEAD AND GONE



THE DEAD AND GONE
A town where the snow is black,
bringing coldness and fear.
Old remnants of tears held back,
and times too hard to bear.

Woven from black sheets of rain,
fear covers in disarray.
Anguished and frozen with pain,
dark petals fall in dismay.

Hell has come to Oasis,
The Dead and gone at its side.
Now hidden behind faces
that are well-known far and wide.

Who will fall prey to The Dead?
I hope it is not me.
I’m hiding under my bed.
I’m afraid as I can be.

THE DEAD GAME

Sunday, December 8, 2019

FIGHT FOR ME







I will wait for him
until the moon rises
and the stars fill the sky.
He will come for me, I know.

💔THE DEAD GAME 💔 by Susanne Leist

http://myBook.to/TheDeadGame 
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Saturday, December 7, 2019

Tuesday, December 3, 2019

MY FIRST KISS

🦇PREY FOR THE DEAD🦇 by Susanne Leist

If you dare step inside, there'll be nowhere to hide. A new dimension you'll cross on the back of a black horse. Are you ready for this? Lean in for my first kiss.





Sunday, December 1, 2019

I WILL




I will grow.
I will reach the stars.
I don’t care about the graves
or the mausoleums.
I don’t care
The Dead
walk the night.
I will grow leaves.
I will stay here.
I will stay alive.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
 Nook

A NEW BEGINNING




A NEW BEGINNING
The rain hits the puddles
in a staccato rhythm.
A mesmerizing sound.
Tree branches hang low,
weighed heavy with water.
Flowers lift shiny faces
for their morning washing.
The cold, crisp rain
refreshes and renews.
The clouds drip dry.
The sun returns
to brighten the day.
The air smells clean.
A new day dawns.
A new beginning.

A MAGICAL NIGHT




A MAGICAL NIGHT
It is a magical night for a party.
Beautiful couples dance
between the glass statues.
Fancy gowns draped
on perfect bodies.
The party at the glasshouse is perfect.
Maybe a little too perfect.
THE DEAD GAME

RIDE WITH THE WIND




RIDE WITH THE WIND
The Dead ride the night.
They ride with the wind.
The daylight is their enemy.
Lock your doors.
Cover your windows.
You might be next.
They are a select group.
They torment their victims.
They are bloodthirsty.
See you in hell.

THE DEAD GAME