Top Ten Books Agonson’s Top Ten | Runner Up: Ecclesiastes 25 Apr 2020 When formulating this list, there were many runners up which failed to be either internalized into my character or to be truly great. However, each of these I would heartily…
Top Ten Books Agonson’s Top Ten | Runner Up: Shirley Jackson 18 Apr 2020 When formulating this list, there were many runners up which failed to be either internalized into my character or to be truly great. However, each of these I would heartily…
Captian's Log Drabble: The Grave 5 Apr 2020 The glistening, white marble stone cast a long shadow across the barren dirt. Its smooth faces were pristine, as if perpetually polished, and the deep etchings on it, like its…
Top Ten Books Agonson’s Top Ten | Runner Up: Ink Trilogy 4 Apr 20205 Apr 2020 When formulating this list, there were many runners up which failed to be either internalized into my character or to be truly great. However, each of these I would heartily…
Captian's Log Drabble: Straight 2 Apr 2020 The hammer falls, flattening the steel. The steady beat of the blacksmith is heard distantly outside the forge, clink, clink, clink. He shoves the cooling metal back into the fire,…
Top Ten Books Agonson’s Top ten | Runner Up: Animorphs 28 Mar 2020 When formulating this list, there were many runners up which failed to be either internalized into my character or to be truly great. However, each of these I would heartily…
Captian's Log Reflection: Mad World 10 Mar 2020 I saw myself reflected in a dark mirror; Upon the stage I stood and saw myself distantly. The lights were on me, and before me was darkness: I saw myself…
Captian's Log Drabble: To and Fro 28 Feb 2020 The frothing wave retreated back to the ocean, leaving its foaming bubbles behind. The water was clear like glass as it glided over the sand, falling back into the unsearchable…
Captian's Log Drabble: Under 27 Feb 2020 He began pulling the skin off his face, patches at a time, tearing his flesh away in jagged lines. Underneath, his bleeding red center pulsed, gushing blood. He tore and…
Captian's Log Drabble: Lost Dreams 21 Feb 2020 “I saw you once, long ago, standing on the stage.” “Yeah,” I say. “Were you happy then?” “I don’t know,” I admit, my eyes locked on the whisky glass. I…