Captian's Log September 11th: One Morning 11 Sep 2020 I woke up one morning. I must never forget how I woke up that morning, and what I met. I woke up one morning, rubbing my eyes, sleepy in the…
Captian's Log Short Poem: I Must Go Down 31 Aug 2020 There's darkness in the deep where things are bound to creep, yet still I must go down. There’re things I can't describe, unknown to man or tribe, yet still I…
Captian's Log Short Story: I Am Undead 26 Aug 2020 I Am Undead Please Read: I Am UndeadExcerpt: I couldn’t tell you when the change took place. It wasn’t the transformation of a night but the slow work of days…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: I am Undead 25 Aug 2020 I couldn't tell you when the change took place. It wasn't the transformation of a night but the slow work of days and nights, days following nights and nights following…
Captian's Log Poem: Softly Time Kills 21 Aug 2020 Silently the hourglass is turned Only one grinning skull can see Finality begins its slow ebb Tick tock, the clock is winding down Long are the chimes that ring out…
Captian's Log Into the Wintry Night 18 Aug 2020 "I admit to my confusion, dear Mortimer. You want me to die, I suppose, catch my death of cold, risk life and limb, and for what, a measly band of…
Captian's Log The Final Words of the Rt Hon. Milton Freemore 16 Aug 202017 Aug 2020 The Right Honorable Milton Freemore was found dead this evening. There is no word yet on the cause of death, but . . . I dare not say. I saw…
Captian's Log Poem: Without Light 7 Aug 2020 Old, sallow death is watching you, he's waiting at your side; just turn and he'll be in your view when time has come to die. The sands are falling faster…
Captian's Log Drabble: Murder 6 Aug 2020 The solid thud of his body hitting the sand, the little cloud rising around his still form, the echoing gunshot—it was all over. Smoke rose from the glistening barrel of…
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