By the Sword By the Sword: A Future Scene 31 Jan 2021 (This is based less on the Nameless Hero's journal and more on the writings of the venerable Marie.) How the sea called to him with her mournful gulls, promising surcease…
Captian's Log Drabble: More 30 Jan 2021 What nightmares infect my eyes? What banshees invade my ears? What are these terrors surrounding me? Where are the goblins you warn me from? I see nothing but men and…
Captian's Log A Short Prayer 29 Jan 2021 Still feeling a bit sick. Put this together really quick. As I was slaying the dragon, I fell As I was rising, I bled. Who has conspired against me? Why…
Captian's Log Poem: Dreaming 28 Jan 2021 Hey ya'll. Feeling sick today, so this is a short post. Darkness invades, it smothers the lightReality fades as we fall into nightEveryone sees, but no one can knowAmong the…
Captian's Log Drabble: Hidden Graves 27 Jan 2021 I heard a sound racing through the trees like a rushing river, a wild and powerful roar. Only I heard, and so I walked alone. I followed the shout into…
Captian's Log Short Poem: The Light 26 Jan 2021 The hills roll on into the distant haze,where everything goes on and on for days.This road I'm on is heading for the sun,and whether dawn or eventide I run.This heavy…
Captian's Log Short Story: The Sketch 25 Jan 2021 Please Read: The Sketch “It disturbed you?” “Yes.” “Most people,” I go on, “merely feel some form of discomfort, a chill and so forth.” His hand was raised again. “So…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: The Sketch 24 Jan 2021 The crazed convulsions reached their peak, the patient straining at his bonds, then suddenly were ended. Comatose, barely breathing, he lay. I grabbed his wrist. His pulse was weak. I…
Captian's Log Unfinished: The Sketch 23 Jan 2021 The crazed convulsions reached their peak, the patient straining at his bonds, then suddenly were ended. Comatose, barely breathing, he lay. I grabbed his wrist. His pulse was weak. I…
Captian's Log Drabble: Silence 22 Jan 2021 There are silent songs and whispered words and melodies unheard, and yet my voice is fading in the winds. I shouted on the plains, I cried upon the cliffs, I…