Captian's Log Waking From a Dream 11 Dec 2024 Such terrors gripped me then, rending my mind's grasp of all I thought I knew. I have been wandering since. It seems the world is colder now; my head does…
Captian's Log Beyond 10 Dec 202410 Dec 2024 Beyond this dreary land of mist and fog, beyond this shadowy plane, beyond the world you know, beyond, I have seen wonders. Giants strut, and flying beasts rule the sky.…
Captian's Log Forgotten Myth 9 Dec 2024 What lies beyond the starry years, how silently the darkness nears.The jester chortles with delight, or's chocking on the wine in fright. The queen, austere, says not a word, but…
Captian's Log A Drabble on Babel 7 Dec 2024 So basically, it goes back to the tower of Babel. You're both using the same word to mean something. You go on for a while, thinking you understand each other,…
Captian's Log The Broken Things 6 Dec 2024 The broken things wandered about the swaying deck with a sort of haggard carelessness, and if they felt the downpour, they seemed to pay it no mind; they did not…
Captian's Log Heart Like Lead 4 Dec 2024 My heart feels like leadnow that my friend is dead.Her demands to be fedonce rousted from bed.Now I can't lift my head;just lie weeping instead.I know life goes on,that there…
Captian's Log Down the Path 3 Dec 2024 I heard a strange and dreamy airabout some mystic fairabout two lovers torn apart—how they could not restart.And when I heard this bitter songsoft pangs and longings strongbeset my brokenhearted…
Captian's Log Walking Through a Grave 1 Dec 202430 Nov 2024 Walking through a grave.A raven's in the tree.Do I want to save?He says it's best to flee.What's the blackbird's name?He says he's number three.Will this end the game?I guess it's…
Captian's Log Reflection: To See the Sun 30 Nov 202426 Nov 2024 Please Read: To See the Sun I have not heard the calumny in a while, and usually, when I do hear it, it is more of a silent assumption, a…
Captian's Log The Dead are Here 27 Nov 202425 Nov 2024 "The dead are here, in the shadows and hidden corners just out of sight, in the periphery, whispers only just heard. The departed, with their still echoing influence, walk with…
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