Captian's Log Short Story: Under 12 Sep 2019 Please read: Under Excerpt: The overcast skies disperse the sun, the grey clouds grown white with its light. The air, so crisp, greets my hungry lungs like a song, as if…
Captian's Log Rant: The Double Edge of Truth 18 Jul 2019 I’m hurt. I mean, I have spent hours writing, giving up sleep and fellowship, without any exact reason, posting things to my blog because I am not well. I doubt…
Captian's Log The Door is Locked 3 Jul 2019 In quiet, peaceful lands a blackened hearth remains. It was there I saw them last, and there I locked them in. And still the door, charred like the hearth, stands…
Captian's Log Poem: The Twisted Ones 27 Jun 2019 (A quickly written post tonight. Please enjoy.) The twisted ones can barely walk, but shanter on and out. The twisted ones can barely talk, but corkle with a shout. And…
Captian's Log Nothing Can Change the Past 23 Jun 2019 “What happened?” “We happened.” “WE HAPPENED? What are you saying?” “The demons were our own. We wrote the nightmare with every bitter word and careless silence. Don’t look at me…
Captian's Log A Nightmare 19 Jun 2019 I had a spectacular nightmare which filled me with such fear I was senseless as I started awake. No form of invented media can match the horror of a true…
Bureau of Clandestine Affairs Demons 9 Apr 2019 The other kind is a strange people; they possess no defined biology but these few unvarying characteristics: Whatever shape they take, their skin is a glossy black, dark as ink,…
Captian's Log A Poem: Demons’ Birth 20 Mar 2019 Crawling out of Hell they return to earth. Bodies black and burned, fire gives them birth, bursting forth in plumes, ruptures from beneath. Out of Hell they crawl. Bloody corpses…
Bureau of Clandestine Affairs Rough Draft: Confession 6 Sep 2018 I hate being sick. I can't do what I want. I have been sitting in my room bored out of my skull. Then a horrific image came, and it distracted…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 11 Oct 2017 The Addition: Their heads, robbed of a robe’s hood a second, felt their scalps’ chilly bareness, and reckoned themselves discovered by this invader. Sudden quiet settled over the air. The…
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