Captian's Log Wisdom and Time 12 Nov 20249 Nov 2024 I have begun to think about the things I used to knowand how the days and weeks and years now come and go. When ignorant, I thought I knew much…
Captian's Log Beside a Waterfall 11 Nov 20249 Nov 2024 I sit beside a waterfall.Here many dreams and caverns call.Their darkness echoes with the roaras mighty waters downward pour.The caves, rebounding with the sound,my dreams the same know a strange…
Captian's Log Remnant 10 Nov 20249 Nov 2024 There was a time before. I think I remember this. I used to be just of…of whatever we—whatever I am. I have continued. The others were mortal; I should be…
Captian's Log Countdown 9 Nov 2024 The engineers grow quiet, and the countdown begins. Ten… A cold fear settles over me. …nine… My hands are shaking. …eight… Breathe. Just breathe. …seven… Slowly, in and out. …six……
Captian's Log Breathed in a Sigh 7 Nov 2024 The sun is setting on the hill.I know I have to go, but I admit, so weak my will,though better do I know, I'm staying past the lighted hour.The darkness…
Captian's Log God’s Mercy Triumphs 6 Nov 2024 I'll let myself here celebratethe turning from a darker fate.The victory has been declared, and politics might be repaired. O God, I thank you with my songfor saving from a…
Captian's Log To a Fire on the 5th of November 5 Nov 20246 Nov 2024 I wonder how the day will end, and if a vote can truly mendthe sins of all the ages past;and if it's peace, will peace then last?I wonder now, and…
Captian's Log Religious Debate 4 Nov 2024 I dreamed recently, and in the dream, I was going, somewhat surreptitiously, to an underground fellowship of Christians. Well, metaphorically, it was underground; I was in some sort of skyscraper,…
Captian's Log Born Blind 3 Nov 20242 Nov 2024 The devil's cunning, don't you know,and takes you where you would not go.Reason falls before his lies;makes ill seem good unto the eyes.So wisemen fall and simple rise;the blindman sees…
Captian's Log The Rising Storm 2 Nov 2024 Through the grasping, clawing dead, he hewed a path, and like a swirling storm his blade spun, turning and returning with tireless ferocity upon the rotting flesh. Down they fell…
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