By the Sword By the Sword: The Seven 31 Jul 202130 Jul 2021 Check out the latest installment of By the Sword: The Seven CHECK OUT THE OTHER PARTS: By The Sword Part 1: How it Began Part 2: Questions Part 3: The…
Captian's Log From the Typewriter: Yellow Moors 30 Jul 202127 Jul 2021 Look who got his old electronic typewriter working, well, not older per se, its technically newer than my other, but see, I had this one first, so in that sense…
Captian's Log Please Read: Under the Sun 29 Jul 2021 Please Read:Under the Sun I lay me down and shut my eyes and listen to the river’s roar.I feel the gently rocking boat with easy sway drift far from .…
Captian's Log Short Story: The Freak’s Fortune 28 Jul 2021 Please Read: The Freak's Fortune Excerpt: The freak sits on his little wicker chair, his squinty eyes, like black marbles, following the passersby of the fair. Families and couples, young…
Captian's Log Drabble Series: The Morning King 27 Jul 202122 Jul 2021 I am not sure how well my prince took my counsel. He has been called the mourning king, after all, a pun, I am sure, off of his chosen emblem.…
Captian's Log Drabble Series: The Morning King 26 Jul 202122 Jul 2021 "Let not this gloomy place or dark deed color your future, my prince. This chamber can once again become gay. His banners can be taken down and some light let…
Captian's Log Drabble Series: The Morning King 25 Jul 202122 Jul 2021 The prince gazed upon that fallen villain many hours more, the blood drying upon his blade. It was reported he spoke to the dead man, though no one heard any…
Captian's Log Drabble Series: The Morning King 24 Jul 202122 Jul 2021 "Duty," he sighed, his gaze drifting downward. "Why?" "He took the throne; killed your father. He tried to kill you." "Why?" "Power, greed," I surmised. "The usual companions of man."…
Captian's Log Drabble Series: The Morning King 23 Jul 202122 Jul 2021 The prince stood like a statue, his eyes fallen upon the usurper's corpse. His red tipped sword dripped upon the stones while under the lifeless body a spreading pool of…
Captian's Log From the Typewriter: Dreams on the Plains of Terrasoo 22 Jul 2021 The windswept plains of Terrasoo, full of dying, yellow grass, stretches off into the purple sky. The saddle chaffs, and my back is sore. The horizon is still far, and…
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