Captian's Log Short Poem: The Light 26 Jan 2021 The hills roll on into the distant haze,where everything goes on and on for days.This road I'm on is heading for the sun,and whether dawn or eventide I run.This heavy…
Captian's Log Short Story: The Sketch 25 Jan 2021 Please Read: The Sketch “It disturbed you?” “Yes.” “Most people,” I go on, “merely feel some form of discomfort, a chill and so forth.” His hand was raised again. “So…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: The Sketch 24 Jan 2021 The crazed convulsions reached their peak, the patient straining at his bonds, then suddenly were ended. Comatose, barely breathing, he lay. I grabbed his wrist. His pulse was weak. I…
Captian's Log Unfinished: The Sketch 23 Jan 2021 The crazed convulsions reached their peak, the patient straining at his bonds, then suddenly were ended. Comatose, barely breathing, he lay. I grabbed his wrist. His pulse was weak. I…
Captian's Log Drabble: Silence 22 Jan 2021 There are silent songs and whispered words and melodies unheard, and yet my voice is fading in the winds. I shouted on the plains, I cried upon the cliffs, I…
Captian's Log Drabble: Blood and Fire 21 Jan 2021 The time has come, the time has passed, and here we are like dead men unable to act. We stand here confused, speechless. What a monstrous thing has been done,…
Captian's Log Short Story: In Winter 20 Jan 2021 The snow whirled about the encloaked figure. The snowflakes danced around her like frolicking fairies. She stopped in front of me, and as she broke through the hazy, white curtain,…
Captian's Log Short Story: Seeking the Dawn 19 Jan 2021 There's a darkness in my soul, something in harmony with the storm. As heaven pelts me with rain, I rejoice. It feels clean, this resonance, this release. My hot breath…
Captian's Log Drabble: I Can Sleep 18 Jan 202118 Jan 2021 Deep under the currents of the ocean, far beneath the waves of the sea, there slumbers a dreadful thing. Long has it slept, long has it dreamed, and long has…
Captian's Log Drabble: Zombie’s Eye 17 Jan 2021 The zombie's jaw quietly clicked as he lazily snapped at the air. His pale eyes wandered around the dark room. What could he see? What was the bank of computers…
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