Captian's Log Drabble From the Typewriter: Being Free 14 Nov 2021 We have seen wonders no tongue can tell. Our eyes have looked upon what we cannot explain. Do not think me mad. Blind! You who have not seen! There are…
Captian's Log Drabble: Ready Whispers 13 Nov 2021 We waited in the shadows of the silent temple, like shadows ourselves hidden under the crimson eaves of that quiet place. He would come, a pilgrim like the rest, unspeaking…
Captian's Log Drabble: Hieroglyphs 12 Nov 2021 "What do you know about hieroglyphs?" "Nothing. What's hieroglyph with you?" "That's not even a joke." "That's what makes it funny." "What?" "The face you made. Why are you asking…
Captian's Log Let Loose the Memes of War 11 Nov 202111 Nov 2021 Do you ever get the feeling that this isn't about reason? Terror seldom is. One political faction warns that if the jury does not decide against Rittenhouse, there will be…
Captian's Log Drabble: Only We 10 Nov 2021 They called the darkness lightand with hot pokers glowing red burned out our eyes.They cursed at sun and moon and starsand forced us down into the blackest pits and darkest…
Captian's Log The Fallen One 9 Nov 2021 How can I tell you about my home? I should start, perhaps, with its pillars, but not as you understand pillars. They are set firmly upon what you would call…
Captian's Log Holiday Blues 8 Nov 2021 The world was beautiful after the rain, but though the afternoon sun shone brightly, there was a taste of winter in the air. I wonder if the dead could feel…
Captian's Log How Conversations With Me Usually Go | From the Perspective of my Long-Suffering Friends 7 Nov 2021 "There's a story they tell about a dog. Barks at a fellow or something. Something happens. The point is . . . " My friend's voice trailed off. "Your point?"…
Captian's Log The Other Side 6 Nov 2021 The night was cold and dark, the rain falling fast and hard, and the wind was raging over the sea. The windshield wipers squeaked in their furied race back and…
Captian's Log The Firing of Miss Croft 5 Nov 2021 "That's the whole story," she said. I sat back in my chair, thinking it over. She added, "Maybe it's best if no one knows." "Probably," I said. "But we're in…
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