Captian's Log The Murderer 17 Feb 2021 The night is long, its hours stretching like shadows in the setting sun. Last night has stretched far, stretching even into the morning, and the new day is tainted by…
Captian's Log What is Best In Life? 5 Dec 2020 I have heard it implied that no culture is better than any other. This seems, on the face of it, wrong. As part of the nature of a culture, it…
Captian's Log September 11th: One Morning 11 Sep 2020 I woke up one morning. I must never forget how I woke up that morning, and what I met. I woke up one morning, rubbing my eyes, sleepy in the…
Captian's Log Short Poem: I Must Go Down 31 Aug 2020 There's darkness in the deep where things are bound to creep, yet still I must go down. There’re things I can't describe, unknown to man or tribe, yet still I…
Captian's Log Drabble: Deadly Eye 30 Aug 2020 The deadly glare of the idol I thought was a metaphor, some superstition meant to symbolize the power of the tribe's deity; I was wrong. I can feel that demon's…
Captian's Log Drabble: Sunrise 8 Jan 2020 The sun was rising. Golden rays shot forth their light upon the long forgotten world. For eons night had smothered the land, for eons she had been breeding, infesting the…
Captian's Log Worldbuilding: Land of Mist 27 Dec 2019 I haven’t been sleeping well the last few nights. It couldn’t have been the liters of tea I drank. But, while lying awake in my bed, considering this and that,…
Captian's Log The Air is Full of Lies 27 Sep 2019 All my words, stolen, flow from my veins; bleeding black ink, I fill the emptiness. I cannot write of today, of what I heard, those poisoned words. Dream, o dream,…
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…
By an Idiot Dear Dr. Agonson 4 Sep 2019 Dear Dr. Agonson My thankful heart remembers last year, and with the closing of this, I consider our past summer and those few months, those too few months, in which…