Tag Archive | dark
DARK ARE THE STREETS
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
mostlyitaly Altamura (Apulia, Italy) by Dauno Settantatre ? ? Dark are the streets By which they creep. Silence is their goal. Through the town, they go. Bodies left behind, Blood-dry we will find. Church bells are tolling, And heads are rolling. Flee from this we must Before we are dust. THE DEAD GAME
EVIL TWIN
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
seamlessoo Nomad ? ? The light beckons to me, Calls from deep in the sea. I’m tempted you can see. I do want to be free. ? I step inside, Nowhere to hide. The walls move in. It’s dark as sin. ? A door opens right before me To a…
TOO MUCH HORROR FOR ME
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
? This what happens to me when I watch too many horror movies.
BENEATH THE CYPRESS TREE
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garettphotography Cypress Lawn Memorial Park | GarettPhotography ? Evil waits for you and me beneath the tall cypress tree. It comes in the dark of night, won’t leave without a good fright. The mausoleum is dark. We only came on a lark. Time for us to run and go. The wind says, “I…
A HOUSE OF SURPRISES
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Source:poisoned–blood ? A HOUSE OF SURPRISES On a dare, I came here. Into a deserted house, I go. I can’t see if there’s friend or foe. Windows too dirty to see through the casement. I’m taking the creaky steps to the basement. Three empty coffins are in the light. My…
CRY ALONE IN THE NIGHT
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
rememberless ? ? I cry alone in the dark of night. The sun refuses to share the light. Lit by a fire from within. Moonlight hits me like a sharp pin. I grow paler by the day. In this world, I cannot stay. Without light, I will die. My white petals…
TWILIGHT
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
wowtastic-nature 💙 As the sunsets on 500px by Anne Costello, Ireland ☀ Canon EOS 550D-f/5.59-1/160s-69mm-iso200, 3404✱5015px-rating:91.3 ? ? The setting sun brings to an end a day of rainbows and wishes. The moon waits in the wings for its turn. Twinkling stars follow in the moon’s footsteps as it dances through…
OPEN THE DOOR
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? ? “Should we knock on the door? Is the house deserted? Where is the party?” They knock. They open the door and enter. This was their first mistake. THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist
Viv Drewa - The Owl Lady 