Captian's Log Rough Draft: Lady of the Willow 9 Jan 2018 Started up a short story today, one somewhat reminiscent of an older post, The Doll. Please Enjoy: “Who are you,” she asks, her voice quivering. Through the thinning mists he…
Guest Blogger Post-Death Consciousness 5 Jan 20185 Jan 2018 7th issue in series (find the other parts here.) Post-Death Consciousness (Leg 5) [I think my suspicion of a larger dogma comes out rather unchecked in this installment. I had…
Captian's Log Re: The Judgment of Man 4 Jan 2018 Please read: The Judgment of Man I apologize if this one is a little rough. I hope to go back to it after sleep and reflection, but for now I need…
Guest Blogger Post-Death Consciousness 29 Dec 20175 Jan 2018 [Okay, time for a confession: Although I say these weekly segments constitute the paper I turned into Mark (whose fixed paper or monograph I am rebutting), the truth is, every…
Captian's Log Poem: The Reaping 28 Dec 2017 Please read: The Reaping https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LBvOZO1gmOE
Guest Blogger Post-Death Consciousness 22 Dec 20175 Jan 2018 5th issue in series (find the other parts here.) Post-Death Consciousness (Leg 3) (. . . Dear Mark . . .) By reading your paper, I’m guessing you would call…
Captian's Log Short Story: Children of Decay 20 Dec 2017 Check out my short story: Children of Decay As with many of my short stories, I started this with the intent of writing about something completely different, in this case doppelgangers.…
Captian's Log Essay: Death of Hope 16 Dec 201716 Dec 2017 Please read: Death of Hope I think this has been one of the most personal things I have ever put up on my blog, and it took a long time to…
Guest Blogger Post-Death Consciousness 15 Dec 2017 4th issue in series (find the other parts here.) Post-Death Consciousness (Leg 2) At this time, according to the principals of “disclosure,” I frankly admit to you that I…
Captian's Log Hello Darkness 11 Dec 2017 My opinion, this was Hell. I looked down the hill, watching the shadows of the sparse fir trees reaching up to me, climbing the grassy knoll. The warm glow of…
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