Captian's Log From PDF Isle 19 Jan 2026 Weird thought: People who proclaim sex to be a social construct sure don't like it when society curtails their sexual expression. Faggot: "I have put on a dress and high…
Captian's Log Cassilda’s Song 18 Jan 202610 Jan 2026 "Song of my soul, my voice is dead," sings Cassilda, and I feel those words. So much time has been lost, weeks now, to this sickness. I cannot write, cannot…
Captian's Log Help in This Rest 17 Jan 202610 Jan 2026 I feel broken. My cough has returned. I'm so tired, but I can't sleep. I drink water, but I'm always thirsty. I'm either burning up or freezing; hungry, but can…
Captian's Log I Pray for the Rain 16 Jan 202610 Jan 2026 There is a silence in the noise; the proverbial calm within the storm's heart? They rage around me, talking over each other, promises, threats, meaningless posterings, and I am the…
Captian's Log The Shape of His Bones 15 Jan 202610 Jan 2026 "I have said before now that not only are our shadow governments fighting over ancient technologies, a buried resource more precious than oil, but that the end result of all…
Captian's Log Eternal Hatred 14 Jan 202610 Jan 2026 In the dream, we were alone. I cannot describe to you the desertion, the complete and utter separation. We were so far from all light, there was not even darkness;…
Captian's Log Conversations with Myself 13 Jan 202610 Jan 2026 Buying a Ticket: Winter "You won't like where this is going," he said. "And where is it going?" "Forward." "And why wouldn't I like that?" "Because you're always looking behind…
Captian's Log The Abyss 12 Jan 202610 Jan 2026 Clinging to life, my knuckles turning white as I grip the railing, I glance down at the smoking abyss below. What darkness there! I hear panicked shouts, but the words…
Captian's Log Remembrance 11 Jan 20263 Jan 2026 There shines a light in my darkness, a dream in the night, a calm in the maelstrom. Amid the harrowing nightmares that inhabit my ever failing mind, I found a…
Captian's Log Break Him 10 Jan 20263 Jan 2026 What breaks a man's soul like hope? Hope makes him breakable. Without it, what's there to break? First, he must hope; after, he is as mortal as you or I.…
