Captian's Log Life and Death 12 Jul 2022 She hadn’t stepped into her father's old study since she was a girl. It had scared her then; it was forbidden. She remembered tip-toeing with bare feet among the shelves…
Captian's Log Ashes 9 Jul 2022 There was a dream we whispered in the night, whispered so low we could barely hear our voices, yet we knew; we all dreamed it, were haunted by it—ever dreaming…
Captian's Log The Meeting 3 Jul 20222 Jul 2022 The hinges creaked as he pushed the unlatched door open. They all turned toward him, their red eyes sparkling. Chance swallowed, studying each of their faces. The first was a…
Captian's Log The Fallen 2 Jul 20222 Jul 2022 Lead fell like rain, tearing apart earth and men together, mixing the dust and blood into soup. The bodies of the slain lay in jigsaw pieces upon the battlefield, arms…
Captian's Log Random Rhymes | Counting Down 1 Jul 2022 Note:None of this makes any sense. I don't know why I wrote it. I don't think it means anything. It was just a lark. There are twenty ways home, and…
Captian's Log Knight of Ebermere 30 Jun 2022 The Last King stepped from the shadows of the Ebermere. He spoke no word, but we saw his pale eyes, brimming with . . . I don't know how to say it. They…
Captian's Log Wicked Deed 29 Jun 2022 A deadly pall hung over the frightened villagers, and all those weary eyes followed the dying man as he was led bound to the gallows. Wearied eyes, tired spheres, they…
Captian's Log I’ve Bled This Way Before 28 Jun 2022 The twisting, turning, endless corridors—No means to mark my way along the floorexcept to open up my aching wound—Such desprate means! Already I have swoonedand laid upon my stony path,…
Captian's Log Sepulcher 26 Jun 202225 Jun 2022 The musty air was mixed with the faintest tint of death, like the subtle fumes of a grave, odors which nature knows but man cannot smell. Nature knows, but doesn't…
Captian's Log June 24, 2022 24 Jun 2022 It's over. One of the greatest political battles of my lifetime is over. States are outlawing abortion. It's unreal. Children who were going to die today aren't. I don't really…
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