Captian's Log Rough Draft: Death? 5 Jan 20205 Jan 2020 There are aspects in the modern mode of thinking which do not follow for me. In this case, one of my life’s recurring themes is the antagonism of all my…
By the Sword By The Sword: Andrea 4 Jan 2020 Check out the latest installment to By The Sword: Andrea Here is a snippet: “No, Davy!” a woman called. Like a dog at the end of his chain, David halted,…
Captian's Log Short Poem: Forgotten Dream 3 Jan 2020 I have felt better than now. I'm not exactly sick, but my sinuses are on the brink and I'm out of patience. Please forgive this less than lucid attempt at…
Captian's Log Dialogue: Check Up 2 Jan 2020 Doctor: Patient 71, identified as . . . John Doe. Died as of . . . unknown. Is there anything you’d like to declare? 71: We will rise. Doctor: Yes,…
Captian's Log 2019: The End 31 Dec 2019 So here it ends. Another year is fulfilled. Let the Roaring twenties begin! (Let’s skip the whole prohibition thing this decade, please). This has been a year of ups and…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: Solemn Night 30 Dec 2019 “Mom wants you to come inside,” I tell my grandfather. He’s sitting on his little porch. It rests on the front yard right near the sidewalk. Grandfather likes to watch…
By the Sword By the Sword: Rough Draft | Part 16 29 Dec 201929 Dec 2019 The five soldiers approached, raising their swords over their heads. The glint of their steel paled as they stepped out of the fading daylight and into the stretching shadows of…
Captian's Log Tall Tale: Return 28 Dec 2019 By this time, we had been climbing four or five days. The march was terrible. Three were already dead, the other six would die soon, and if any of us…
Captian's Log Worldbuilding: Land of Mist 27 Dec 2019 I haven’t been sleeping well the last few nights. It couldn’t have been the liters of tea I drank. But, while lying awake in my bed, considering this and that,…