Captian's Log Arguing About Porn 5 Nov 202531 Oct 2025 Porn is, by its nature, an abuse of sex, a technological simulacrum of what should be a deep connection with another human being, a dance of heaven and earth turned…
Bureau of Clandestine Affairs The Keeper 17 Jun 202516 Jun 2025 "I suppose the danger is past," I sighed. "You probably want to know what happened . . . hum?" "Yeah," he said, his eyes half closed. "I mean, that was weird." "Long ago," I…
Captian's Log The Nothing That Comes 21 May 2025 Battered and bruised, the fighter stood, his hands tightly clenched as his legs burned with the fire of exhaustion, of long and arduous labor, of meeting their breaking point and…
Captian's Log Wandering 16 Feb 20258 Feb 2025 I have been walking for a long time now. It has been a long time. and my feet hurt. Sometimes I dream, sometimes, as the weariness overwhelms me, I think…
Captian's Log Born of Darkness 24 Oct 2024 I have dreamed before the dawn of silent figures in the night, born of darkness, who scurry above the plains in search of the lost and wandering. A soul, a…
Captian's Log Glad Gourd Glow 21 Oct 2024 The pumpkin smiles upon the doorstep, its face shining with an inner light. Orange gourd and guardian of the night, smile on, my friend, smile on. There are terrors that…
Captian's Log Lost in a Maze 8 Oct 2024 I can't afford to dream again;to see the visions just once morewould tantalize me into sinand let the demon in my core. I have not slept in thirty years;my restless…
Captian's Log Clean Up 9 Jun 20247 Jun 2024 Seeping through the plaster, slow as an army of slugs, the bloody ooze crawled. So, there was another portal, I thought. A good hiding place, behind the wall. Who would…
Captian's Log Choice of Lo 3 Jun 20241 Jun 2024 …and then the child was dead. Her mother said it would be easy. Mother was always right; even when she wasn't, it was Lo's job to make her right. So,…
Captian's Log Court of the Pig Demon 24 Jan 202420 Jan 2024 The light was too great for him, and he blinded himself to the truth. The night was too long for him, and he decorated the darkness in dreams. The silence…