Tag Archive | death
NOT THE YELLOW BRICK ROAD
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:whitechapelwitch ? ? NOT THE YELLOW BRICK ROAD ? This is not the yellow brick road that will lead you to fantasies. This is the road of reality that is determined by your choices. Its course is charted by you. Take care of the twists and turns. It’s a ride of…
I WALK ALONE
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
? I walk alone. In dead silence. The wind flees. The moon hides. I walk alone. Death is my companion. Fear is my weapon. Hell is my home. I walk alone.
THE GAMES
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:whenyoudiethenistarttolive-blog ? ? Lights flicker non-stop, Bodies block my way. Darkness shows the truth Never seen by day. ? Horror clogs my throat, A weak cry creeps out. “How did I get here?” I run as I shout. ? Arms reach for me. They want me to stay. I refuse…
THE END
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
blackoutraven: gennaio Just when you think it’s safe to step out from your bedroom. When the howling and chanting have finally subsided. When all is quiet. You put your foot down, and then you realize that all is not over. THE END
THE TWISTED DANCE
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
Source:weheartit.com ? ? A doorway to hell and beyond. And death, I don’t need to remind. Twisted limbs beg your forgiveness as they beckon for your presence. The midnight dance has begun. Come and join in on the fun. THE DEAD GAME
LIFE EMERGES FROM THE DARKNESS
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
? ? In the midst of darkness, life emerges. It walks the streets. It flies in the skies. It swims the waves. Life is persistent.
BENEATH THE CYPRESS TREE
Originally posted on SUSANNE LEIST:
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…
Be my guest…
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
Have a story to share? A book to promote? Need more exposure? Why not be my guest? Would you like to write a guest post and be featured on this blog?If you are a writer, artist or photographer…If you have a poem, story or memoirs to share……
A life on the scales
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
My son has a sick fish in his pond over which we are both worrying. The trouble with pond fish is that they have many places to hide if they are unwell, and you only usually see them from above, so unless there is an obvious and…
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