Captian's Log Poem: On Passing a Homeless Madman Sitting on the Curb 12 Jun 202310 Jun 2023 Please Read: On passing a Homeless Madman Sitting on the Curb https://taletold.wordpress.com/poems-2/on-passing-a-homeless-madman-sitting-on-the-curb/
Captian's Log Consumed 5 Jun 20233 Jun 2023 "What is it in men that we fall in love with gold, with this cold, glittering stone? I could feel it drawing me, seducing me… "What a strange pattern we…
By an Idiot Sleepless 2 Jun 202329 May 2023 The zombies are bothering me again, but I can't let them get under my skin—literally. I haven't slept in three days. They just keep banging on that door all night.…
Captian's Log Killing a Zombie 1 Jun 202327 May 2023 There's a zombie in the road, stepping out of the morning mists, and he staggers and stands still. The light is behind him, and there's something human, regal almost, in…
Captian's Log Forgotten Memories 31 May 202327 May 2023 A garden of stones, the earth fertile with death and forgotten memories, lies forsaken. Its boarder is of wrought iron, metal twisted like vines of ivy, and no caretaker comes…
Captian's Log Final Glance 30 May 202327 May 2023 The winds howl over the mossy plains. The soft glow of the plants burns brighter here or there as the gusts move through them. How like fire, soft fires, cold.…
Captian's Log 2023: Memorial Day 29 May 2023 Today we thank the fallen men who of the stars and stripes are listed in the colors three as red. No other types affect affections as these do who bled…
Captian's Log Companion 28 May 202326 May 2023 The difference between a good enemy and a good friend is vague at times. Death is both the dragon and the lady, it seems; something to conquer, and something that…
Captian's Log A Haunted Place 27 May 202325 May 2023 The mountain is a desolate place full of things that cannot die. Sun-bleached bones that still speak and long shadows that walk free in the night. There is water there,…
Captian's Log Necropolis 22 May 202320 May 2023 It is a quiet place inhabited by many hidden nests. It is hard for the mind to understand that infinity might be bound, but a checkerboard might stretch its four…
