Captian's Log Man 27 Mar 2020 I left in the night. It may have been cowardice. Would a braver man have announced his intention? Maybe, but I doubt he would have left. I left, and I…
Captian's Log Hate 23 Mar 2020 “This seems a strange place to meet,” he said. He had forgone his customarily bright regalia. No capes, no tassels, just a suit, like a businessman would wear. Even the…
Captian's Log Long Live the King 19 Mar 2020 The King’s breaths came in shallow, desperate pants. His hair, once the rival of any lion’s mane, was now thin and wispy. The eyes which had stared down tyrants and…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: Vampire’s Revenge 16 Mar 2020 A man sat outside begging, his unwashed stench sometimes wafting in with the summer breeze through the open window. He sat holding a little tin cup in one hand, stretching…
Captian's Log Poem: Stranger 13 Mar 2020 I have to go away; there is no place for me; no matter what I say I’ll never truly be a member of the band, a part within the whole,…
Captian's Log Dead Cats Are Sane 5 Mar 2020 Silence like a shadow crept over the crowd, like a chilling cloud floating under the sun, it gradually spread its darkness; the people were silent. And the madman laughed. He…
Captian's Log Poem: What I Want to Be 3 Mar 2020 I hear voices reflecting my face, and they’re singing of who I can be, but the voice that is still to be heard, is the voice that I know comes…
Captian's Log Tic, Tic, Tic 2 Mar 2020 Hello dear reader, I am feeling sick and a touch miserable, so here's a brief offering of something approximating poetry. The Beast which devoured iron we imprisoned in the…
