Captian's Log 2020: Halloween 31 Oct 2020 Happy Halloween everyone. Night has fallen, the moon is full, and candy is plentiful. Halloween is a beautiful holiday, and I wish to note one particular aspect of it: Breaking…
Captian's Log Drabble Series: What’s Done 30 Oct 2020 I replace the idol into my satchel, and as I leave, I turn once more to the dead thing on the floor. The blood is splattered everywhere, and it pools…
Captian's Log Drabble Series: What’s Done 29 Oct 2020 I hated him, but this seems so cruel. I had stood there, begging him not to open the door, knowing he'd have to, have to prove himself, have to throw…
Captian's Log Drabble Series: What’s Done 28 Oct 2020 That's what I thought you'd do, I think to myself as he opens the door. I close my eyes; I don't want to watch. As the shotgun rings out, I…
Captian's Log Poem: I Sit Alone 27 Oct 2020 I sit alone,and think alone,and all I do,I do alone. I dream at night,and think at night,and lay aloneall through the night. And what I doI've had to dowithin the…
Captian's Log To Be Frank 26 Oct 2020 It seems incumbent upon me to speak of my insights up to this point, but to be frank, I do not think anything of worth has come from this class.…
Captian's Log Poem: Earth as Heaven 25 Oct 2020 Praise God all you nations and tongues,let every city rejoice,for the King of the earth has come,almighty God has come. Let war and strife be naught, O world,cease this worthless…
Captian's Log Poem: Imperfect Praise 24 Oct 2020 I rest, amazed to know your love,I cannot comprehend,and lay below with you abovelonging to there ascend. What thoughts of mine can fully say,what words can I here pen?Like ash…
Captian's Log Drabble: Song of David 23 Oct 2020 He came upon the stage, a weary smile hanging on his face, and through his gritted teeth began to play. O the chords he strummed, the notes he plucked, and…
Captian's Log Poem: Ending Day 22 Oct 2020 How glorious, this ending day,the puffy clouds were orange and pink;how marvelous the light did playas the bright sun began to sink. And driving home I had the thoughtthat painters…
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