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…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 19 Oct 2017 The Addition: Around the five the wind’s clamorous screams, peeling and wailing, sings of war it seems. The party leaves the hut to the storm’s rage. Soon, the roof from…
Captian's Log The Doll 18 Oct 2017 Hey, I have had these two characters and this scene in my head for some time now, but never had a story for them. Please enjoy: The gruff man downs…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 15 Oct 2017 The Addition: Hands grabbed his hair, and jerked him to his feet. His battered face, with bleeding wounds replete, now drearily gazed at The Preachers four. A spreading smile said…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 14 Oct 2017 The Addition: And such are these four, you may wish to learn, that what one can see all others discern. Multiple bodies together played host, obeying dictates from a single…
Captian's Log… Continued: A Coffin for Two 13 Oct 2017 The little brass bell dances up and down at the opening of the door. I sigh to myself as the young couple—they’d been drinking—make their staggering way to the front…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 12 Oct 2017 The Addition: The Preachers were silent while the wind raged, and the door from its hinges disengaged. The weathered wood flew into the small room, landing beside their guest with…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 11 Oct 2017 The Addition: Their heads, robbed of a robe’s hood a second, felt their scalps’ chilly bareness, and reckoned themselves discovered by this invader. Sudden quiet settled over the air. The…
