Captian's Log Sepulcher 26 Jun 202225 Jun 2022 The musty air was mixed with the faintest tint of death, like the subtle fumes of a grave, odors which nature knows but man cannot smell. Nature knows, but doesn't…
Captian's Log Can’t Be 25 Jun 2022 By some happenchance, a river diverges around a long, thin island. It is a wide river, and the little island might at times feel itself alone in the world. Only…
Captian's Log June 24, 2022 24 Jun 2022 It's over. One of the greatest political battles of my lifetime is over. States are outlawing abortion. It's unreal. Children who were going to die today aren't. I don't really…
Captian's Log A Vampire’s Thoughts 23 Jun 2022 There are nights and there are dayswhere we fight and where we play—but it's lost within a haze.Everyman must go his way. Finding time to draw new breathspouting rhymes before…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: Brothers of Stone 22 Jun 2022 The grinning stone, with cobwebbed covered mouth, laughs silently.His carved brother under him he throttles violently.And thus from the same rock they came into reality,a Cain and Abel evermore wrought…
Captian's Log Musings of the Credulous 21 Jun 2022 There is a great danger in contrasting two naturally opposed errors. If one is not careful, and if he is naturally predisposed to one of the two errors, he may…
Captian's Log Lights Out 20 Jun 2022 The lights went out, sending us all over the edge. Being suddenly blind is quite as shocking as the dreadful sensation of falling—no, not of falling, of the weird moment…
Captian's Log Trapdoor 19 Jun 202218 Jun 2022 The hollow echo of their steps rebounded into Chance's ears with thrilling, subtle evolutions; what monsters stalk this empty church? What terrors lurk in this dark cathedral? Just two men,…
Captian's Log Hypnos 18 Jun 2022 The pendulum sweeps before my eyes—to the right, to the left—while his soft, disembodied voice whispers imperceptible phrases to me, the quiet syllables bleeding into each other like waves. Honeyed…
Captian's Log Fear Remains 17 Jun 2022 And fear remains when hatred failsas like the earth under the tide.When it recedes with foamy trailsthe swell reveals what it did hide. What slimy things lie on that sand,the…
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