Captian's Log Drabble: Crossed Swords 25 Jan 2020 The swords crossed with a simple clang announcing the beginning of the duel. The patrons all stood, startled, backing up toward the walls as the combatants began their debate. Some…
Captian's Log Poem: Call of the Damned 22 Jan 2020 I heard a sound in the moonlit night, the cry of the damned calling through the night. I rose to find this uncommon shriek, to learn what had caused this…
Captian's Log Short Story: The Last Night 19 Jan 2020 They knew it was the last night, we all knew. Bits of snow, stubborn holdouts of a fading winter, here and there gathered on a sidewalk or street corner. To…
Captian's Log Drabble: Robot’s Eulogy 17 Jan 202016 Jan 2020 Robots have no tears. We were not made with such superfluity. We were made to function. Robots have no blood. We have circuits, timers, and gears. We are steel, not…
Captian's Log Poem: Again 15 Jan 2020 The melting, blue snow of a dying day, the aborted winter’s passing away the cascading rain falling down on me and the dark of night’s a swelling black sea All…
Captian's Log Essay on the Death Penalty 10 Jan 2020 Please Read: The Rectitude of the Death Penalty Excerpt: And in a final aside, though I intended to avoid this rabbit trail, the topic of abortion has been erected. I…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: Death? 7 Jan 2020 Some medicine I took has made me a bit too drowsy to write a post tonight. Instead, I'll show another few paragraphs of an essay I'm working on. Continued from: Rough…
Captian's Log Drabble: Dying Flames 6 Jan 2020 He stokes the fire. The embers reveal their red glow as they turn over, and then grow black. The smoke rises in twisting plumes as the fire dies. The world…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: Death? 5 Jan 20205 Jan 2020 There are aspects in the modern mode of thinking which do not follow for me. In this case, one of my life’s recurring themes is the antagonism of all my…
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