Susanne Leist's Blog, page 36
June 8, 2020
thedeadgameblog:
A midnight so dark and blue.It’s coming for me...
A midnight so dark and blue.
It’s coming for me and you.
The tides are rising to a new height,
While fighting the shore with all its might.
The clear skies are dark blue.
The clouds are far and few.
The darkness brings us shadows and fears,
And people running away in tears.
Who is able to control the moon?
I’m afraid they’ll be here all too soon.
Dark shadows are descending on the shore.
They’re many but soon there will be much more.
I’ve heard about The Dead.
They fill my heart with dread.
It’s time to hide from death.
No time to take a breath.
THE DEAD GAME
thedeadgameblog:
The staircase gives way.
Linda slides into its...
The staircase gives way.
Linda slides into its grasp.
A tunnel envelopes her.
Hands reach for her.
Her cries fill the dark void.
“Will I reach the bottom?
Is there even a bottom?”
Her mind swirls with questions.
THE DEAD GAME
June 7, 2020
(via BOOK 3 COMING SOON) Trapped in a metal tombas they wait for...
(via BOOK 3 COMING SOON)
Trapped in a metal tomb
as they wait for their doom.
Clarissa is the computer’s name,
who seeks to destroy them with its game.
THE DEAD GAME SERIES
Book 3 released soon.
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June 4, 2020
thedeadgameblog:
SEE ME
See me.Rays of light. Feel...
SEE ME
See me.
Rays of light.
Feel me.
Waves of heat.
Touch me.
Enter the void.
Travel with me.
To places unexplored.
Flashes of lights.
Explosions in space.
Welcome to the unknown.
Welcome to my mind.
June 1, 2020
thedeadgameblog:
slobbering:
Tristan Elwell ~ “Briar...
Evil can live among beauty.
Thorns can prick you and draw blood,
while its roses smell sweet and look beautiful.
Isn’t this true about all of nature?
You must take the good with the bad.
May 25, 2020
thedeadgameblog:
moodboardmix:
Alexander Calder, Sumac V....
Alexander Calder, Sumac V. 1953.
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
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The tides are surely rising.
My mind is...
The tides are surely rising.
My mind is agonizing.
How will I manage to run away
Before the dawn of the new day?
THE DEAD GAME
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May 18, 2020
You tell me there’s nothing to fearsince The Dead will soon be...
You tell me there’s nothing to fear
since The Dead will soon be here.
Waves cascade to the shore.
I don’t believe The Dead lore.
No clouds dot the azure sky.
The seagulls squawk as they fly by.
Nothing can ruin this paradise.
Yet, cold fear runs through you like ice.
Now, the winds quicken their speed.
But still, I refuse to heed.
The sky darkens to black.
You yell for me to pack.
Then, one last glance at the trees
shows them falling to their knees.
THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
May 14, 2020
thedeadgameblog:
THE TREE
The tree appears dark and looming.
It...
THE TREE
The tree appears dark and looming.
It could use some proper grooming.
I want to take a walk between its legs,
growing tall from the ground like giant pegs.
By its rules, we must strictly abide.
Imagine the secrets it must hide.
Come walk with me in its dark shade.
Through the fallen leaves we will wade.
A canopy of leaves above our heads
As we fall asleep in our leafy beds.
May 12, 2020
THE WOMAN IN THE SHADOWS
THE WOMAN IN THE SHADOWS
Each night a woman appears.
Her shadow floats across the dimly lit garden.
The wind whistles in her wake.
One night, she doesn’t appear.
What happened to her?
I still wait.
