Captian's Log The Air is Full of Lies 27 Sep 2019 All my words, stolen, flow from my veins; bleeding black ink, I fill the emptiness. I cannot write of today, of what I heard, those poisoned words. Dream, o dream,…
Captian's Log Cozy 25 Sep 2019 The soft light, diffused under a manila shade, glowed warmly in the corner, an unobtrusive lamp illuminating the final few pages of a mystery. He, the detective within the book,…
Captian's Log Poem: Shadows Burn Bright 22 Aug 2019 Please Read: Shadows Burn Bright Excerpt: Thus locked, facets unto one stone, this sign all histories and melodies pervade: Between the twain the form of life is made. [Read Me]
Captian's Log No More 15 Aug 2019 Standing before the black, he sweat. Before that infinite, swelling abyss, he sweated. There was nothing for it now. . . . . .nothing but to jump. A voice. Memories…
Captian's Log Darkness Rises 13 Aug 201912 Aug 2019 Night stretched over the world as the darkness enveloped her mind. Noon died suddenly as she lay gasping for breath. She was not a strong woman; she was just a…
Captian's Log Poem: The Dark Comes First 12 Aug 2019 Please Read: The Dark Comes First His beak the soft flesh tears; no life is left which cares to shoo black feathered fowl away. Stale bile cakes his crown; black…
Captian's Log The Sun Rises 10 Aug 2019 Some say ignorance is the root of evil, and simple knowledge can make a man repent; they dream that darkness and light, the one emptying itself into the other, is…
Captian's Log Short Story: Belonging 11 Jul 2019 He would never really be one of them. Around him the music played, and the swaying bodies of half sober soldiers and their women, all covered in the stench of…
Captian's Log Poem: The Gods of Death 2 Jul 20192 Jul 2019 The Great Worm The Worm, it eats, and worms devour the subtlest forms of man. The Worm, loveless, in empty bower consumes all life began. The Darkness The spreading shadows…
Captian's Log Short Poem: Under the Sun 7 Jun 2019 Though beauty surround me everywhere, and all the birds are singing in the air, though far the woes of all my life are scattered, gone is all my strife, it…