Captian's Log The Beauty of the Sun 6 Sep 2022 The sun came out from behind the clouds, and the dirty wet street, with its ruts full of rain, gleamed like gold. All was silent in the dead city. I…
Captian's Log The City on the River Is Fallen 3 May 20223 May 2022 The ruin of a great city! Even the sky was made red, as with blood. The rising ash filled the heavens, reflecting back down to earth the burning embers of…
Captian's Log The Misanthrope 18 Feb 2022 "It seems to me you're nothing more than a miserable misanthrope." "I'm not a misanthrope. It's just that all the people I love are dead, and I hate all the…
Captian's Log Neon 10 Feb 2022 Another lie, I think as the mad swirl of neon lights dance by. Red light. I stop. This hour, hardly anyone's up. Streets deserted. No one coming or going. But…
Captian's Log Short: Hints 27 Jan 2022 The sound of rain echoed over the hills, that dark and distant sky drawing ever nearer. Soon the storm would fill the valley as its dreary droning filled our ears.…
Captian's Log The Empty City 21 Oct 2021 The fevered rain fell like waves over the city and her bare streets, fell splashing and crashing over her deserted roads. Her gutters gurgled and spat, her sewers overflowed, and…
Captian's Log Short: Our Last Night 19 Oct 2021 The fading light stretched through the wall of windows, painting the apartment orange. He sat in his chair, facing the sunset, his rifle resting upon his lap. "The world's last…
Captian's Log Drabble: Written in Shadow 29 Apr 2021 In the ancient city, in the desert sands, in the moonlit night, in the forgotten lands, I discovered hideous things, unknown things, things I wish I could forget. In those…
Captian's Log Directory: The Forgotten City of Ghouls 6 Feb 2021 As we approached the ruins, there were places where the rocky ground was cracked open in large fissures exposing the subterranean veins of a green, oozing slime. At night, we…
Captian's Log Drabble: Wasteland 22 Jul 2020 The wasteland, dead and silent. The only sound comes with the storms, when the countless sands are stirred and take flight. Even here, though, the cruel winds are mostly dead.…
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