Captian's Log Speeding Away 18 Jul 2022 How speedy is the second hand,revolving all the day;how swift to fall, the grains of sand,counting the hour away. And all of time is madthe nights and days are oneno…
Captian's Log The First Sword 17 Jul 2022 When the first sword was forged, it was crud, but it was forged. The man who forged it wanted to kill a god. You see, there was a mighty-man in…
Captian's Log Short: Peeking Through the Mists 16 Jul 2022 When part the curling mists about the gorge and through the tangled web of trees you spy the rapids white, the pool all deep and dark, there's whispered in the…
Captian's Log Pink Flowers 15 Jul 2022 What a sweet and gentle picture; flowers in a garden, pink against summer blue skies. And there, just a whisp of white, tendrils of clouds, not enough to be cloudy…
Captian's Log From the Archives: On Ghosts 14 Jul 2022 This was originally written for The Story Club (a community which lives on as The Story Ark) around Halloween. So, as we are temporarily The SPOOKY Club, and as we…
Captian's Log Shower Thoughts 13 Jul 2022 So, I had two contemplative thoughts today—or stupid thoughts, depending on how you look at it. Shower thoughts, let's call them. Don't know how original they are, but they seem…
Captian's Log Life and Death 12 Jul 2022 She hadn’t stepped into her father's old study since she was a girl. It had scared her then; it was forbidden. She remembered tip-toeing with bare feet among the shelves…
Captian's Log Direction 11 Jul 2022 Well, I've taken another step, made another investment, into getting a book out there. I've sent in part one of my novel into an editor, Faith Moore. She did a…
Captian's Log I Read, You Listen | The Diabolist 10 Jul 2022 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pj9iW5l6doE&ab_channel=SheldonAgonson
Captian's Log Ashes 9 Jul 2022 There was a dream we whispered in the night, whispered so low we could barely hear our voices, yet we knew; we all dreamed it, were haunted by it—ever dreaming…
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