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April 24, 2022

(via THE DEAD BY THE SEA) THE DEAD BY THE SEACome with me to the...



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THE DEAD BY THE SEA

Come with me to the pool by the sea.
Oasis is the best place to be.
Relax by the pool or sit by the bar.
Tourists visit this place from near and far.

The sky turns cloudy and dark.
I see shadows by the park.
What’s that standing behind you?
It’s not one shadow but two.

Shadows come ashore.
I won’t wait for more.
Our destiny seems to be in this book.
I’m leaving now without a second look.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

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Published on April 24, 2022 16:36

April 10, 2022

(via ALIVE AT NIGHT) The wood floor creaks.I slowly turn...



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The wood floor creaks.

I slowly turn around.

Where are The Dead freaks?

I hear no other sound.

The lights flicker.

Can the rumors be true?

I feel sicker.

The Dead will take me too.

I can see their faces.

Dark eyes stare at me.

They take their places.

I’ll never be free.

I run through the hall,

But I’m running in place.

I give up and fall.

A grin covers his face.

He leers at me.

Eyes glowing bright red.

A sight to see.

I flee toward my bed.

He lifts me in his arms.

We fly into the dark night.

I won’t fall for his charms.

The Dead come alive at night.

THE DEAD GAME

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Published on April 10, 2022 14:15

(via WITHOUT FEAR) I see him in my mind’s eye.He is dead, and so...



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I see him in my mind’s eye.

He is dead, and so am I.

He floats alone in the ocean.

We have taken the dark potion.

He drifts near,

Without fear.

I long to touch his face,

Not of the human race.

My spirit glides free.

And soon so shall he.

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Published on April 10, 2022 14:10

March 24, 2022

(via A TASTY TREAT) The party at End House turns deadlywhen the...



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The party at End House turns deadly

when the guests become the treats

for the caged tigers.

Let the games begin!

THE DEAD GAME

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Published on March 24, 2022 12:36

March 20, 2022

(via A GLOW IN THE NIGHT) A glow in the nightwill lead me...



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A glow in the night

will lead me astray

from the moon’s light

to where I can’t say.

Bloody prints mark the way

to a small town on the shore.

At the end of the day,

we are at the devil’s door.

Time has no meaning or reason.

You can travel forward or back.

Death will follow with each season.

It is past time for me to pack.

THE DEAD GAME SERIES

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Published on March 20, 2022 13:46

February 21, 2022

(via WHO ARE THE CURSED ONES?) A weekend retreat turns into...



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A weekend retreat turns into horror

as the curse threatens their new friends.

Can Elizabeth & Scarlett find peace

in a town destined to fall?

MEET ME IN MAINE

by Susanne Leist

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Published on February 21, 2022 13:51

February 14, 2022

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Let your love find me.
I’ll be waiting in
Blue Harbor, Maine.

MEET ME IN MAINE

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Published on February 14, 2022 13:04

(via DRINK TO MAINE) Beneath the azure sky,Blue Harbor,...



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Beneath the azure sky,
Blue Harbor, Maine,
sparkles and shines.
A retreat from city living
has brought us to her shore.
Too bad the cards hold for us
an Indian curse & so much more.

MEET ME IN MAINE

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Published on February 14, 2022 12:51

February 6, 2022

(via HOLD LIFE IN YOUR HAND) A bit of flutteringtickles your...



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A bit of fluttering

tickles your fingers.

Antennas search for sound

as wings take flight.

It leaves too soon

on the puff of a breeze.

For one precious moment,

you hold life in your hand.

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Published on February 06, 2022 14:19

February 2, 2022