The Dead Children's Playground

by James Kaine

“I guess it’s nice to know that the kids still have somewhere to play, even after they die,” Kylie said. Desiree nodded. “Yeah. As long as that playground is there, they’ll always have a place to play.”

two reddish, slit-shaped eyes open right in front of her.

A pair of white eyes without irises stared back at her from the darkness outside the door that led to the upstairs hallway.

Trina flipping through a Diary of a Wimpy Kid book.

stay away from the playground by the cemetery.

“I’m not your friend!” Kylie shouted, no longer caring if her mom heard her. “I see that,” Emily said. “That’s too bad. I think you’re going to be sorry you said that to me.

How was that possible? How could he grab and hold Drew, but she couldn’t touch him?

Lamia is a powerful, ancient demon that feeds on the souls of children.

Maybe this was like the Avengers movie where Dr. Strange willingly let Thanos win temporarily