Captian's Log And Beyond 19 Feb 202513 Feb 2025 There lies beyond this narrow bridge,and through this clouded way,a world that you have yet to seeand yet, I say, you may. Be brave and learn what is ahead,find what…
Captian's Log Wandering Soul 18 Feb 202513 Feb 2025 The buckler rushed at my head, and I knew it would hit. I tried to dodge the blow, but a sharp pain preceded an overwhelming blackness. When I awoke, I…
Captian's Log Superior 17 Feb 202513 Feb 2025 The effects of time, are, at times, incredible. The last time we had met was in an exploding volcano—a rather unstable situation for a lair or anything else—and we were…
Captian's Log Wandering 16 Feb 20258 Feb 2025 I have been walking for a long time now. It has been a long time. and my feet hurt. Sometimes I dream, sometimes, as the weariness overwhelms me, I think…
Captian's Log Life Update: Editing 15 Feb 20258 Feb 2025 I am becoming more and more excited about my short story collection. I got proofs last weekend and have been going through each story, finding way more typos and formatting…
Captian's Log Time’s Silent Test 14 Feb 20258 Feb 2025 "They silenced me," I said, turning away. I forced myself to look at them and felt my face twisting itself into some sort of smile, probably a grimace. "Banished me…
Captian's Log Above the Desert’s Dunes 13 Feb 20257 Feb 2025 At the last moment, he jumped. Falling through the night, his whispered prayers were swallowed in the howling winds; he could not even hear his own voice. Then fire burst…
Captian's Log Tyr’s Hand Speaks 12 Feb 20254 Feb 2025 The soft and deadly help here proffered is but the sigh of a tired tyrant who no longer has the vitality to brandish the whip. He will gladly step down…
Captian's Log Please Let Me Live 11 Feb 20253 Feb 2025 I thought, perhaps, that I would dream, or if not dream, I'd think. I thought, perhaps, to make my case, or else hear some rebuke. I thought, but thinking's done;…
Captian's Log Dancer 10 Feb 20251 Feb 2025 The dancing figure, frozen in bronze, extended an arm to heaven. I could almost imagine she was alive, such was the craftsmanship; in the corner of your eye, you would…
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