Captian's Log Cats and Dogs 21 Dec 2021 There is a cat on my leg. I cannot feel the leg anymore but for a strange tingling sensation where my leg used to be. The situation will not right…
Captian's Log The Missing Face 20 Dec 2021 The Morning "Do you know," he said, "I almost believe you. You're so sincere. It's ruined, though, by your history, our history. You're a liar, a terrible thing to be…
Captian's Log Short: The Curator 19 Dec 202117 Dec 2021 They put me in charge of the vault after the injury. No good in the field; a liability. But, I always had an acumen for detail and such. Actually, this…
Captian's Log Short: Unwanted 18 Dec 202117 Dec 2021 They left me. I understand. We were running for our lives. We were terrified. It was dark. I understand, but it still hurt to see them all jump into the…
Captian's Log Poem: Soft Rains 17 Dec 202117 Dec 2021 The fear remains; within the soft refrains the song contains a hint of all our pains. The song, not done within the sun, was full of joy and fun; but…
Captian's Log Poem: Adding up Naughts 16 Dec 2021 Between the here and now there is a place unguarded by suspicion where dreams are true, and no one's blue, and they don't charge admission, but there's a secret I…
Captian's Log Short: A Start 15 Dec 2021 A crash awoke me from my study, and I gave a startled cry before I saw that a stack of my books had fallen from the end table. I can…
Captian's Log Drabble: Beside the Tree 14 Dec 2021 "They killed him beside that tree. Bloody scene. We found the body later," said the guide. "Why did they kill him?" asked the girl. "Stabbed him there beside that tree,"…
Captian's Log Drabble Series: Dead Man’s House 13 Dec 202110 Dec 2021 They were all likewise covered, as I had covered them the previous day, but now they were arranged along the perimeter of my house, their arms resting neatly at their…
Captian's Log Drabble Series: Dead Man’s House 12 Dec 202110 Dec 2021 All through that grim night there was this ceaseless drumming of dead hands against dead wood, of knuckles rapping against every door. They said nothing; they did not try to…
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