#dark basement

Source:slobbering  Who sits and waits in the darkness? There is no movement in the blackness. As still as a fox waiting to pounce, She waits without a ruffle or flounce. A hissing sigh floats through the air. Are those snakes slithering in her hair? The ghostly form stands to meet us. Is she the hostess sent to greet us? We stand alone in this bleak hall. There won’t be dancing at this…

lesstalkmoreillustration Tigers pace in their cages, Waiting to be set free. Animals fill the basement. An awful sight to see. Leashes jangle against bars. Metal rings against metal. As the gates slowly lift open, Pointy teeth glisten without sound. This cannot be happening. This cannot be so. No way there are tigers in the basement below. THE DEAD GAME

(via WHERE ANGELS FEAR TO DWELL)

Beneath the earth, we venture,

not knowing what we may find.

Will the dungeon lead us to hell,

where angels fear to dwell?

And therein lies a maiden.

Her lips are ruby red.

Her eyelids flutter open,

Even though she’s quite dead.

WHERE ANGELS FEAR TO DWELL

Beneath the earth, we venture, not knowing what we may find. Will the dungeon lead us to hell, where angels fear to dwell? And therein lies a maiden. Her lips are ruby red. Her eyelids flutter open, Even though she’s quite dead. THE DEAD GAME

MIDNIGHT AT THE OASIS

A house dark and bleak, I can’t even speak. Dark shadows glare at me, Where clear windows should be. Dare I venture inside? I will swallow my pride. I will cross the threshold, Without being so bold. A secret party is held inside. Should I run or maybe hide? Who’s the host of this feast, Man or dangerous beast? THE DEAD GAME Kindle http://amzn.to/1lKvMrP Nook http://bit.ly/1lFdqNj

areyou-stillawake Demonic (2015) Light the path through the woods, where many have gone. Follow the puffs of smoke to the end of the trail, where many have gone. Climb the broken steps to the deserted house, where many have gone. Descend the staircase to the dark basement, where many have gone. Face the row of doors on the opposite wall, where many have gone. Open the wrong…