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thedeadgame · 1d ago

PROMISE ME

  Promise me rainbows. Promise me love and kisses. But don’t forget to Promise me roses.
thedeadgame · 1d ago

REFLECT

Source:sillysymphonys   The stars twinkle. The moon shines. The waves reflect. And so do I.
thedeadgame · 1d ago

GRIM REAPER

Source:socialpsychopathblr     Grim reaper stands over me, Where The Dead have come to be. Blood won’t be my drink of choice, Not if I have any voice. I will go down with a fight. I refuse t...
thedeadgame · 1d ago

SOOTHING WETNESS

Source:pirism   A walk to the edge. A dip in the ocean. A dive into the unknown. It will soon cover me With its soothing wetness. Am I ready?
thedeadgame · 1d ago

A COLD HELL

Source:words-in-the-paradise     Blackness beckons. Fingers grab for me. Teeth rip at me. Fish beside me. Laughter rains down. The Dead  below. A cold hell for me. I am lost. THE DEAD GAME h...
thedeadgame · 1d ago

SINKHOLE

Source:reddlr-earthporn     SINKHOLE A sinkhole where the house has stood Lies deep in the deserted wood. Where has everyone gone to? The grass and trees are gone too. A house and garden hav...
thedeadgame · 1d ago

A Cat & Dogs

Originally posted on Graffiti Lux and Murals: The cat seems nervous, but holds its own in a world of dogs. Above and below blow up nicely! I’m a cat person, and I adore dogs. mm Pics taken b...
thedeadgame · 2d ago

NEW DAY

Source:captvinvanity   The waves are washing in. But I can still see him. He’s followed me here. Must not let him get near. He has returned from the dead. I won’t let him in my bed. He wants...
thedeadgame · 3d ago

HAZE

Source:c0caino   Haze covers the town. But please do not frown. Secrets are concealed. The Dead are revealed. We come in the fog. The mist we don’t hog. We’ll share it with you. A shimmering...
thedeadgame · 4d ago

CHANTING IN THE BREEZE

    A breeze blows from the ocean. One that smooths the white sand. Feeling like the soft flutter of a rose petal against your skin. The sea breeze carries chanting. Why do we hear it at nig...