Captian's Log The Firing of Miss Croft 5 Nov 2021 "That's the whole story," she said. I sat back in my chair, thinking it over. She added, "Maybe it's best if no one knows." "Probably," I said. "But we're in…
Captian's Log The Dying 4 Nov 20214 Mar 2023 There is a monster in the darkness. He cannot be seen but for his eyes. They gleam from the shadows. There is a monster in the hearts of men. Men…
Captian's Log Short: Visions in the Fog 3 Nov 2021 It was the sun's delight to shine through the trees, the morning mists' to glow when his bright beams struck, and the trees' to stand tall and hold their darkness…
Captian's Log Short: The End of a Long Night 1 Nov 2021 "Let me see the sunrise," I said. "What?" he asked. "It's been a long night." We went up the stairs together, the sound of our footsteps filling our ears. When…
Captian's Log Poem: Halloween Comes Tiptoeing 28 Oct 2021 As Halloween comes tiptoeing our way,and all the spooks crawl out their crypts to play;as all the monsters come in for a shock,the line goes out the door around the…
Captian's Log Short: Unfinished 26 Oct 2021 The unfinished thing lay in the corner, a heap of disjointed parts. An android, of sorts. I never knew what it was for, but it was human, in a sense.…
Captian's Log Drabble: The Miner’s Tale 24 Oct 2021 Deep in the earth, wrapped in chthonic shadow, they writhe, pulling against their adamantium chains. No one knows who bound them, what they are, but we hear them. When we're…
Captian's Log Short: Our Last Night 19 Oct 2021 The fading light stretched through the wall of windows, painting the apartment orange. He sat in his chair, facing the sunset, his rifle resting upon his lap. "The world's last…
Captian's Log Poem: From Year to Year 16 Oct 2021 There is a quiet place I knowthat's never touched by winter's snow.There is a land uncharted yeto'er which the sun will never set. Its fields are green, its valley wide,its…
Captian's Log Poem: Your Mr. Grim Reaper 7 Oct 2021 Your Mr. Grim Reaper, some say he's a keeper, and other's a bag of bones. Our lady vampire, who lives in the spire, condemns with her careful tones. The doctor…
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