Captian's Log The Slave’s Dream 3 Mar 2022 The pick struck the earth, and the sweat fell. Worn and tired and dying. Pick. Sweat. Sun. Hot sun. Pick. Hit the earth. Pick. Strike the earth. Dig. Deeper. Sun.…
Captian's Log Signs 28 Feb 2022 There is a tombstone. Engraved in the stone are words I cannot read. On the carved cross a corvid sits. The grave is empty below. The corvid sits upon the…
Captian's Log Signs 27 Feb 2022 Wild, the wind was blowing, and dark the sky it grew; Wild, the wind was racing, and dark the signs above. Strange, abhorrent things were born beneath weird, flashing lights.…
Captian's Log The Fog 22 Feb 2022 Probably, folks really just getting nervous. Even Mary might have succumbed, what with the fog hanging over us. People just afraid of their own shadow. I don't know about the…
Captian's Log The Fog 21 Feb 202220 Feb 2022 It's just like the old tale too, what with the fog and the shadows and the smell of something dead. Something's come back from the depths. Aye, in that tale,…
Captian's Log The Fog 20 Feb 2022 I aint seen 'em yet, but if I do, I'll know what to do about it. I've got my suspicion what they are. See, there's an old story they used…
Captian's Log The Fog 19 Feb 2022 Ever heard a fellow say, "A fog crept in"? Well, that's just what happened. It crept in. It really did. There's no better word for it. It was slow at…
Captian's Log Come Back 17 Feb 2022 "Some say the gargoyles cry over you. I can't blame them. Every day is colder since you . . . and every morning seems a little darker than the last.…
Captian's Log Mr. Faceless 16 Feb 2022 The strange thing was, he didn't have a face. That's not right. I'm sure he did, but I couldn't see it. It was like blurry or something; like, when I…
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