Captian's Log Champion of the Undead 22 Apr 2022 The zombies are kind of fun to hang out with, now that I'm dead. The other vampires are a bit standoffish—old money and all that. The zombies, and the few…
Captian's Log Of AbeBooks I Sing 21 Apr 202221 Apr 2022 My shelves cannot contain your cheap and weary volumes From every subject to every pen and age I find affordable each tome And yet they're adding up I have not…
Captian's Log Watch! 20 Apr 2022 Watch! is the word which haunts the quiet town.Watch! The desert night invades.The stretching shadows overwhelm.Watch! O desert town and pray. Legends are but stories told,and histories are but the…
Captian's Log Poem: וּרְעוּת רוּחַ 19 Apr 2022 https://taletold.wordpress.com/poems-2/%d7%95%d6%bc%d7%a8%d6%b0%d7%a2%d7%95%d6%bc%d7%aa-%d7%a8%d7%95%d6%bc%d7%97%d6%b7/
Captian's Log Laughter in the Shadows 18 Apr 2022 "I wish we could have been friends." I begin to laugh, but it dies in my throat. "I forgive you. I'm not a priest or anything, but I forgive you.…
Captian's Log The Harrowing 17 Apr 2022 "I don't understand. You could have fed the world. No more hunger. No more need for war or aggression. You, the greatest of us all, the most gifted! You could…
Captian's Log Flight in the Night 16 Apr 2022 I saw the darkness in your eye. However you smiled, whatever you said, there was the darkness. A consuming darkness. I even believed you, what you were saying—you believed you,…
Captian's Log I 15 Apr 2022 As I have meditated this Good Friday upon the suffering of my Lord, it came into my head that not only have we killed Him but that I killed Him.…
Captian's Log We’re Underground 14 Apr 2022 The strange thing is, I don't feel it, being dead, I mean. I don't feel much, really, nothing at all. I thought, you know, bliss or hellfire or something. No.…
Captian's Log 5:30 to 6:00 13 Apr 202213 Apr 2022 The minute hand is on the six, there's another half hour to the hour, and the cat is on my lap, and the document is blank, and the sun is…