Captian's Log Whispers 4 Jan 2019 Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn. After a repose of two hours, he crawled out from under the sheets, peeling the cold blankets from his sweat-dampened body. As he woke,…
Captian's Log Short Story: The Damned City 22 Nov 2018 In all men’s lives a journey comes, and I was in the midst of mine. I had stalled, though, and was alone in some outgrowth of a harbor few tourists…
Captian's Log Veil of Stone 18 Nov 2018 So silently dreamy night comes in, a wave of the rising wintry tide, and over those ancient stones her cool lips kiss the scene with lengthening shadows. How dark and…
Captian's Log Halloween Dreams 29 Oct 201829 Oct 2018 It's a quiet night this all Hallow's Eve, and many a ghoul and goblin comes seeking the weary unfortunate who cannot bespell their growing fright. Goodnight, goodnight, ye madmen and…
Captian's Log Hold on ’till Morning Come 26 Oct 2018 Voice 1: I’ve no more love to give. Voice 2: Speak less harshly, dear one. Voice 1: No heart have I but what was spent. Voice 2: You’re nearly through…
Captian's Log Poem: A Hare’s Nightmare 25 Oct 2018 Please read: A Hare’s Nightmare Excerpt: Sweet sounds surround the sleeping hare who rests within the thicket there. Beneath the prickly vines, his bower, his dreams soon blossom as a flower.…
Captian's Log Quiet Hour 24 Oct 2018 It is lonely here. Not a soul comes by. I have the breadth of this city street to myself in this fading hour before the bells toll. For now, the…
Captian's Log Poem: Heart’s Dream 5 Oct 2018 Please read: Heart’s Dream Had a dream were I tried to reconcile two peoples: One faction lived in an apartment building, one lived in a state of nature. The only thing…
Captian's Log Poem: Carry On Dream 25 Sep 201825 Sep 2018 Please read: Carry On Dream Excerpt: And when the dream has died, no one will know. A flippant foolishness it’s to pretend that Life would spare me from this final…
Captian's Log A Dream: Bowels of Hell 16 Sep 201816 Sep 2018 So the dreamer dreamed: There are anterooms in this world which to man, that is living man, are invisible, the places of spirits who’ve not settled. Such is one at…
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