Captian's Log Ran Round Its Years 8 Feb 202631 Jan 2026 He gazed at me with that irresistible grin, and I felt my heart break. "It's time," I said, watching the darkness growing in his eyes. The glass touchscreen felt like…
Captian's Log Teadia 7 Feb 202631 Jan 2026 Between the here and now and what will be, there is something more than we understand. As things stand, there is about a ten minute walk between the parking lot…
Captian's Log The Isle Beyond the Sun 6 Feb 202631 Jan 2026 I fear I am too broken to help you. There is a long and terrible journey ahead, and if you ask me to go, I will. I fear, though, that…
Captian's Log The Dreadful Thing 5 Feb 202631 Jan 2026 What avails you now that you have sold your soul? What more can I do? Can I undo what was done? Yes, yes I can. That is the dreadful thing.…
Captian's Log Black & White 4 Feb 202631 Jan 2026 I'm usually a fan of the David Suchet Poirot. However, I think there is something missing or wrong about the tone of his version of "Murder on the Orient Express."…
Captian's Log They Call Home 3 Feb 202631 Jan 2026 Standing alone as the night comes on, listening to the sounds of the sea and shore, I do not yet want to turn back toward the hotel. Sitting, therefore, on…
Captian's Log For Charon 2 Feb 202631 Jan 2026 A bird was dead. Its little body lay upon the pavement. Shot, I think; its breast a dark well of frozen blood. The ground is frozen too; even at noon,…
Captian's Log Hear the Call 1 Feb 202624 Jan 2026 So soft the sound which playsso light the tune I hearso strange the dream I dreamedso odd the vision here. I know I knew but what I knowI cannot now…
Captian's Log Where Is the Cat!? 31 Jan 202624 Jan 2026 How soft he treads the snowHis padded feet without a soundNo one sees now where he goesbut fear he is around. The tiger's whitethe snow is brightwind in your ear—howls…
Captian's Log Moonstruck 30 Jan 202624 Jan 2026 Gliding over the lake, the calm surface like a mirror, when the clouds parted and the full light of the moon shone down—as I was so silently escaping, my oars…