ENTOMBED

Falling beneath the town.

In a blue haze of ice.

Chilled to the bone.

Frozen to the core.

Sliding past skeletons.

Entombed for posterity.

Leading me farther.

Into the womb of hell.

Where Wolf waits.

With his family.

Book 2 can’t come soon enough.

THE DEAD GAME

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Let’s dance beneath the lights

Let’s dance beneath the lights.

Beneath the sparkling colors.

Between the lifelike statues.

Figures entombed in glass.

The dance floor grows bigger.

The music picks up its beat.

Couples twirl in circles.

Round and round they go.

Until the clock strikes midnight.

And the games finally begin.

THE DEAD GAME

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