Captian's Log Psychopath’s Testimony 6 Jan 2018 ~Minor Spoilers~ It seems to be a major theme in movies, a problem culture wrestles with, the integration of the self with the legacy from a father. And whether the…
Captian's Log Re: The Judgment of Man 4 Jan 2018 Please read: The Judgment of Man I apologize if this one is a little rough. I hope to go back to it after sleep and reflection, but for now I need…
Captian's Log Scooby-Doo: Careful What You Wish For 3 Jan 2018 Not all hotel rooms are created equal, but sometimes you get just what you wish for. However, given that my less than prudent utterance before pursing what has so far…
Captian's Log Looking Back 2 Jan 2018 To Endure: Part 2 So, some astute readers may have noticed that one of my short stories had part 1 for a subtitle. This would seem to imply at least…
Captian's Log Poem: Ghost Ship 1 Jan 2018 Beneath the stormy waves the ghost ship plunged. It out of sight, we hoped she was now done, and quick was our attention wrest that night with awful weather we…
Captian's Log 2017: The End 31 Dec 201731 Dec 2017 I always thought New Years was a dumb celebration. Everything about it seems arbitrary to my mind: one day, possessing no intrinsic significance, is set aside for people to have…
Captian's Log YouTube 30 Dec 2017 Short Stories Knight is Falling: YouTube|Page Children of Decay: YouTube|Page Essays and Reflections Come!: YouTube|Page Death of Hope: YouTube|Page Posts Jerk: YouTube|Post Aw, To Hell With It: YouTube|Post Poems Opened: YouTube|Page The Reaping: YouTube|Page Monster Poems Necromancer's Song: YouTube|Page…
Captian's Log Poem: The Reaping 28 Dec 2017 Please read: The Reaping https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LBvOZO1gmOE
Captian's Log A Second Chance 27 Dec 201727 Dec 2017 One of my family’s favorite shows is Monk; the series follows an OCD suffering consulting detective, Adrian Monk, who lost his wife, Trudy, to a car bomb. Finding that balance…
Captian's Log Poem: Ghost Ship 26 Dec 2017 Beneath the stormy waves the ghost ship plunged. It out of sight, we hoped she was now done, and quick was our attention wrest that night with awful weather we…