Captian's Log Burned 26 Jul 2022 Behind his closed eyes, the fire still raged. He burned as though, even now, the flames were dancing upon his skin. His charcoal, undying corpse lay wrapped in white bandages…
Captian's Log Rant: Dystopia and Noise 25 Jul 2022 Noise. I don't like it, but you can't escape it. It's always playing anywhere you go. Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's bad, mostly it's mediocre, but it's almost always background.…
Captian's Log Halloween Memory 24 Jul 2022 The paper mask hangs there on the wall, a memory. I cannot take it down. It rests between the stars, beside the waxing moon. I sometimes think of her. I…
Captian's Log Philip 23 Jul 202221 Jul 2022 The skeleton lifted his cursed sword as he slowly stepped toward his opponent, his unmoving opponent. Blood from Philip's wound fell onto the polished, mirrorlike blade of his father's weapon.…
Captian's Log Philip 22 Jul 202221 Jul 2022 "I said I would," he groaned. "I've come to claim what was lost." "You can barely stand." "I invoke," gasped Philip, "the right to combat." "You have no sword." "You…
Captian's Log Philip 21 Jul 202221 Jul 2022 "You've had trouble." The observation almost made him laugh. "Yes," Philip replied. The old, skeletal figure nodded its white, bald head in acknowledgement without any change coming over its shriveled…
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 Beyond the Mirror 6 Jul 2022 There could never be anyone in the mirror but a blind man, blind to the world beyond the looking glass. He shaves, pisses, poses, but he never lives. He comes…
Captian's Log Happy 5 Jul 2022 It started raining a little before noon today, just a light rain. Its soft and gentle patter filled my heart with gladness, and I could not help but "think to…
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…
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