Captian's Log Stupid Writer Pretends He Can Code 21 Aug 201921 Aug 2019 So, I've been putting a lot of late hours into . . . a very buggy game. This is more of a rough draft (one I doubt I'll ever get…
Captian's Log On Writing: The Sky is Blue 20 Aug 2019 I have found people praising certain literary ideas which, to my mind, fail, and not to call out any one ideology, but these ideas are often feminist. They are praised…
Captian's Log Error 404: Lazy Blogger Forgot to Blog 19 Aug 2019 Wait, I have to pay for Microsoft Office? Ugh... So, a few technical difficulties need sorting out. Anyway, forgive a very short post. I looked up at the clock and…
Intraworld Intraworld: John Remembers 17 Aug 201917 Aug 2019 We never left the woods. I was amazed. This whole time, this whole world, like a bubble in the ocean, a daydream, a slowly sinking island. I thought I had…
Captian's Log Poem: Lunatics Love 16 Aug 201916 Aug 2019 (Or is it, Lunatic's Love?) The moon, so loveless, wanders on, yet every night she follows me. I wish she would just stay away, or better if she would just…
Captian's Log No More 15 Aug 2019 Standing before the black, he sweat. Before that infinite, swelling abyss, he sweated. There was nothing for it now. . . . . .nothing but to jump. A voice. Memories…
Captian's Log Poem: Winter Fades 14 Aug 2019 Winter did pass as years before, but never did it cease to roar. Those dreadful winds still haunt my dreams, and haunting, howling, winter screams. Forever they shall be with…
Captian's Log Darkness Rises 13 Aug 201912 Aug 2019 Night stretched over the world as the darkness enveloped her mind. Noon died suddenly as she lay gasping for breath. She was not a strong woman; she was just a…
Captian's Log Poem: The Dark Comes First 12 Aug 2019 Please Read: The Dark Comes First His beak the soft flesh tears; no life is left which cares to shoo black feathered fowl away. Stale bile cakes his crown; black…
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