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,…
Captian's Log Wonderful 26 Dec 2019 In my own study of Christian apologetics, I have noticed a certain tendency toward the defensive. This seems to boarder upon tautology as the very word apologetics means to give…
Captian's Log 2019: Merry Christmas 25 Dec 201923 Dec 2019 Merry Christmas. May God bless you and keep you. There is no snow where I am, but there is good cheer (especially since the latest edition to the family a…
Captian's Log 2019: Christmas Eve 24 Dec 201923 Dec 2019 Here it comes, the day we celebrate our savior, an infant child born in Bethlehem, the house of bread, who was the bread of life for all mankind, the bread…
Captian's Log Short Stories: Still Cold 23 Dec 2019 High upon a mountaintop, struggling in the thin air, I wander toward a precipice to take in the valley below. There two rivers join, both strong and brave. They rage…
Captian's Log Poem: Finished 22 Dec 2019 Please Read: Finished I finally finished my unfinished poem. Please enjoy.
Captian's Log Corridor of Mirrors 21 Dec 2019 Surrounded in a corridor of mirrors, I face myself. There I am at every side, scared and alone. There I am, shaking my fist, and there I am, crying. I…
Captian's Log (An Early) Merry Christmas 20 Dec 2019 Christmas is coming, and the goose ain’t the only one getting fat. It’s me. I’m getting fat. Someone stop me from eating so much. What? Self-control? At Christmas time! Humbug!…
Captian's Log An Almost Finished Poem 19 Dec 2019 Off the road a little way I saw a glowing fire. Ending was this too long day; I thought there to retire. Grassy was the little rise I climbed to…