Captian's Log 2022: Happy Halloween 31 Oct 202225 Aug 2022 Where dragons lurk and banshees scream,where knights aren't always what they seem,where ghosts and ghouls all run around,where zombies rise out of the ground,where things that slither, slither on,where things…
Captian's Log Four Vignettes for Halloween 29 Oct 202229 Oct 2022 The vampire stalked his ancient cellar, pondering her words as he paced back and forth over the cobblestones. The werewolf sat in silence as the spell faded and the hairy…
Captian's Log White Rose 27 Oct 202227 Oct 2022 My dearest friends, I have foreseen for some time the eventuality that one of us would die, and even through my massive hubris, I knew it very well might be…
Captian's Log ‘Twas There 26 Oct 2022 You know the truth of what was said, that I, alive, was once found dead, breathless and cold within my bed. 'Twas there I learned of things ahead. I fear…
Captian's Log Sonnet: Murder 25 Oct 2022 Please Read: Murder What fateful circuits ring above us now who with our hempen collars wait to fall— but not to meet the earth—for by this bough upheld, our necks…
Captian's Log Second Chance 24 Oct 2022 You want to run away and hide, conceal yourself by some disguise, before they find out you have lied, before they open up their eyes. I think perhaps you'd be…
Captian's Log Short Story: Disillusioned 23 Oct 202222 Oct 2022 Please Read:Disillusioned Excerpt: There's an ocean of dreams full of monsters unseen, there's a darkness in all of our hearts, where the waves and the wind toss the saints into…
Captian's Log Though We Flee 22 Oct 2022 A kiss in the night, a blade through the heart. For whom do we fight? I stand for my art. There's a dream we may dream when the world's all…
Captian's Log Necromancer 21 Oct 2022 Begin again and never sin. Restart the clock; don't hit the rock. This devil's dance is your last chance. The singer sings so far away all while the digger digs…
Captian's Log Passing 20 Oct 2022 The marble walls rose up to heaven while the streets below were filled with black-clad mourners. The city flowed toward its mausoleum as the ornate bier followed its gradual course…
