Captian's Log Looking Back 2 Jan 2018 To Endure: Part 2 So, some astute readers may have noticed that one of my short stories had part 1 for a subtitle. This would seem to imply at least…
Captian's Log Poem: Ghost Ship 1 Jan 2018 Beneath the stormy waves the ghost ship plunged. It out of sight, we hoped she was now done, and quick was our attention wrest that night with awful weather we…
Captian's Log… Wolf Head: Caught 23 Dec 201723 Dec 2017 Check out my latest installment of Wolf Head: Caught Here is a snippet of the Chapter: The sun shines brightly, golden rays stretching invitingly through the warm blue sky. The…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 17 Dec 201717 Dec 2017 The Addition: Fear then fell upon the bleary Preachers who through their drowned mind made out the features of their capture-rescue by gracious fiends. The situation the traitor redeems. With…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 12 Dec 2017 The Addition: Currents carry in deadly swift fashion the five away in a tide of passion. The drowning men careening towards their death are slowly robbed of any and all…
Captian's Log Hello Darkness 11 Dec 2017 My opinion, this was Hell. I looked down the hill, watching the shadows of the sparse fir trees reaching up to me, climbing the grassy knoll. The warm glow of…
Captian's Log Poem: Ghost Ship 10 Dec 2017 Beneath the stormy waves the ghost ship plunged. It out of sight, we hoped she was now done, and quick was our attention wrest that night with awful weather we…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 4 Dec 2017 The Addition: He sits up, staring at the bleary world. Circling around him the earth and sky swirled. Spewing dirtied water out of his mouth, he saw the soldiers marching…
Captian's Log Wolf Head: Men and Boys 25 Nov 201725 Nov 2017 Check out my latest installment of Wolf Head: Men and Boys Here is a snippet of the Chapter: Soaking in the sun’s rays, he stands in the middle of the road,…
Captian's Log Character Background 19 Nov 2017 It’s sort of like you would imagine it: dark, damp, a chorus of the damned screaming for mercy. And there I was in the middle of it, at a job…
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