Captian's Log Strange Fates 24 Jul 202420 Jul 2024 I had hoped we'd never see each other again, mon cher, but the fates, they do not always play fair. What is the game this time? The stakes? I'm afraid…
Captian's Log The Hanged Man 23 Jul 202420 Jul 2024 The hanged man swayed upon the gibbet, his tattered clothes and bare, blood-blackened feet swinging in a passing gust. I bowed my head as I passed, reminding myself that we…
Captian's Log Ghost City 22 Jul 202420 Jul 2024 Silent, it moved through the heavens, a massive city, dark and lifeless, its hundred towers a blocky shadow passing over the stars. Once the hub, the very nexus, of the…
Captian's Log Ending Wanted 21 Jul 202420 Jul 2024 So, after many years of putting it off, I finally got around to reading a conclusion to the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, And Another Thing, by Eoin Colfer. The…
Captian's Log A King 20 Jul 2024 I think Trump has defeated me. I have supported him in the last two elections and was already ready to give him my vote again in November. Yet, something has…
Captian's Log Memo Re: Zombie Cooks 19 Jul 202413 Jul 2024 The zombies are not allowed in the kitchen. They are too slow and they knock over everything. I know they are only trying to be helpful, but there was a…
Captian's Log Over the Mountain 18 Jul 202413 Jul 2024 We have been on march for seven days, and the rain keeps falling. The soldiers, they're better suited for this; their minds are made up about the hardships of life,…
Captian's Log The Character of the Man 17 Jul 202413 Jul 2024 There are little things that bother me about all this. Hard to explain to a layman, I suppose, but don't you know man? Haven't you ever considered what a human…
Captian's Log How to Return? 16 Jul 202413 Jul 2024 I searched through the night, through a lonely night, and never found new day. Deep into this necropolis I have fallen. What prodigy, what an awful world. The dead inhabit…
Captian's Log Pan’s Pipping Panic 15 Jul 202413 Jul 2024 The faun danced upon the stump, a strange shadow in the firelight. How he smiled, his grin, too big, his pipe, shrill and piercing, his cloven hooves stomping out a…
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