Captian's Log Short Story: Knight is Falling 17 Nov 2017 So, still sick, and hardly thinking straight. Laying in bed watching YouTube while coughing up a lung is less than a perfect way to get the creative juices flowing. However,…
Captian's Log Wolf Head: Resolve 12 Nov 201713 Nov 2017 Check out my latest installment of Wolf Head: Resolve. Here is a snippet of the Chapter: Talking with, more listening to, the animate man, the wizened priest nodes solemnly. Daniel’s expressive…
Captian's Log Luna’s Tears 5 Nov 2017 Here is an excerpt from a story I have been working on. In the summer twilight of that broken morning, amid the tears shed, the spreading rays of light…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 2 Nov 2017 The Addition: Soon over-swelling this little pond’s banks, the swiftly growing waters joined its ranks with the encroaching river’s deadly edge, thirsting to fill mortal lungs with its dregs. Helpless,…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 1 Nov 2017 The Addition: The bright flashing pillars with wild sparks jumping through the air in dazzling arcs before them raged in twisted turmoil, and cleaved the drowned earth, tearing up the…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 25 Oct 2017 The Addition: A sad bunch, to imposing paths resolved, facing daunting mires were soon appalled that the swelling river they were to cross over its bridge the hungry waves now…
Captian's Log Hello Darkness 24 Oct 201724 Oct 2017 I wrote this a few weeks ago but don't know how to end it. My opinion, this was Hell. I looked down the hill, watching the shadows of the sparse…
Captian's Log The Prophecy 23 Oct 201722 Oct 2017 Had some fun with the concept of writing a prophecy for a story. Share and enjoy. The Prophecy “What do you see?” he compels the prophet. “Nothing, nothing,” he says,…
Captian's Log Amazing Testimony 22 Oct 2017 I am a growing fan of Andrew Klavan, and want to spread the heartfelt testimony he shared. To get a taste of his excellent writing, try listening to his latest…
Captian's Log… Wolf Head: Eavesdropping 21 Oct 2017 Under his black mask Stanley’s lips curve upward, the secret smile twice hidden. Firstly, it is covered by the protective veil, and secondly, it is obscured by the thin wall…