Captian's Log Drabble: I Still Could See 25 Nov 2019 The soft flowing air rustling the trees blew over me. My flesh in goosebumps, my breath caught in my throat, my shirt and hair swaying: Night, I saw the night…
Captian's Log Seeing 23 Aug 2019 What is wisdom? Perhaps a foolish question. Proverbs say that the beginning of wisdom is the fear of God, and parallels this with the concept that understanding then comes when…
Captian's Log The Room was Full of Eyes 22 Jul 2019 The room was full of staring eyes, flickering screens spread through the world, and here one could see all one wished, every detail of life surveyed. The Hero: But all…
Captian's Log Mindless Sight 23 Jan 2019 The madman was quiet, his worrisome silence infecting the observing doctors: it was lunch, but none of the three dared touch their food and so disturb the growing cancer. Half…
The Eyes of God Update: The Eyes of God 23 Dec 2018 Check out the update to The Eyes of God: Silently, I was escorted, a prisoner save that none had declared it, yet still I was guarded, led, was not free to…
The Eyes of God Update: The Eyes of God 9 Dec 2018 Check out the update to The Eyes of God: Where the eyes should have been a hollow emptiness resided, a black depth the soft light of the fire failed to sound.…
The Eyes of God Update: The Eyes of God 6 Dec 20187 Dec 2018 Check out the update to The Eyes of God: “Please,” I asked, “a cloth? Something has gotten into my eyes.” At first there was no reply, and I felt a silence…
The Eyes of God Update: The Eyes of God 5 Nov 2018 Check out the update to The Eyes of God: His hands reached out for me, and all along the sagging skin of his arms were the cavernous recesses in which those…
The Eyes of God Update: The Eyes of God 23 Oct 2018 Check out the update to The Eyes of God: I gazed upon my hand and the scar which had been a great swelling sore until I drained it. I looked to…
Captian's Log Update: The Eyes of God 24 Sep 2018 Check out the update to The Eyes of God: And then the first of them came out from the shadows, an amorphous mass upon the wind driving hard towards us. It…