Captian's Log Short: Laughter 10 Apr 2020 The knife was cold, jarring. Like a shock it entered me, entered my very flesh, its invading cold stealing my breath. My weak legs disappeared, buckling underneath me; my vision…
Captian's Log Worms 9 Apr 2020 The worms coiled around each other in listless orgy, safe in the dark flesh of the corpse. Their formless mass in slow, steady movement ate at the body. Blind and…
Captian's Log Two Shorts From the Typewriter 8 Apr 2020 I played around with my typewriter again this afternoon.
Captian's Log Poem: The Fall 6 Apr 2020 They hated the truth, so they shattered the mirror. They loved their own lies, so they cut off their ears. They burned all the books, so the children can’t read.…
Captian's Log Drabble: The Grave 5 Apr 2020 The glistening, white marble stone cast a long shadow across the barren dirt. Its smooth faces were pristine, as if perpetually polished, and the deep etchings on it, like its…
Top Ten Books Agonson’s Top Ten | Runner Up: Ink Trilogy 4 Apr 20205 Apr 2020 When formulating this list, there were many runners up which failed to be either internalized into my character or to be truly great. However, each of these I would heartily…
Captian's Log Rambling Thoughts Regarding Truth 3 Apr 2020 To conclude from the observation of our colored spectacles, our disparate perspectives, that we are somehow incapable of comprehending objective truth, is first a self-contradictory claim—to say that knowledge of…
Captian's Log Drabble: Straight 2 Apr 2020 The hammer falls, flattening the steel. The steady beat of the blacksmith is heard distantly outside the forge, clink, clink, clink. He shoves the cooling metal back into the fire,…
Captian's Log Poem: Remember the Monster 1 Apr 2020 Righteous in our saccharin tales, Elevated by the wine, Men are known to forsake truth. Encouraged so, they oft malign Matters of their fathers’ youth. Broken then, the ancient seal,…