Captian's Log Regrets 22 Jan 202619 Jan 2026 There was a moment, standing there, when the temptation was very strong. I don't know what the issue would have been, though I like to think, whomever Nike crowned, I'd…
Captian's Log There Was a Song 21 Jan 202619 Jan 2026 There was a song we sang, in the quiet and the dark, when our hope was—well, back then, it seemed the hope of fools—and we sang it in whispers so…
Captian's Log I Pray for the Rain 16 Jan 202610 Jan 2026 There is a silence in the noise; the proverbial calm within the storm's heart? They rage around me, talking over each other, promises, threats, meaningless posterings, and I am the…
Captian's Log The Shape of His Bones 15 Jan 202610 Jan 2026 "I have said before now that not only are our shadow governments fighting over ancient technologies, a buried resource more precious than oil, but that the end result of all…
Captian's Log Eternal Hatred 14 Jan 202610 Jan 2026 In the dream, we were alone. I cannot describe to you the desertion, the complete and utter separation. We were so far from all light, there was not even darkness;…
Captian's Log Conversations with Myself 13 Jan 202610 Jan 2026 Buying a Ticket: Winter "You won't like where this is going," he said. "And where is it going?" "Forward." "And why wouldn't I like that?" "Because you're always looking behind…
Captian's Log The Abyss 12 Jan 202610 Jan 2026 Clinging to life, my knuckles turning white as I grip the railing, I glance down at the smoking abyss below. What darkness there! I hear panicked shouts, but the words…
Captian's Log Remembrance 11 Jan 20263 Jan 2026 There shines a light in my darkness, a dream in the night, a calm in the maelstrom. Amid the harrowing nightmares that inhabit my ever failing mind, I found a…
Captian's Log Break Him 10 Jan 20263 Jan 2026 What breaks a man's soul like hope? Hope makes him breakable. Without it, what's there to break? First, he must hope; after, he is as mortal as you or I.…
Captian's Log That Pale Thing 9 Jan 20263 Jan 2026 The ice grew thickly over the roads, and the blue skies grew into deeper and deeper blues until, dark night, black as ink, shimmered with its myriad sparkling lights. The…
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