Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 9 Oct 2017 The Addition: Into a farmers hut the man stumbles, while outside the mighty thunder rumbles. Around the table he finds four others adorned in robes, an order of brothers. The…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 8 Oct 2017 The Addition: At each step the cobblestone grows harder; his aching feet wish not to go farther. But, by unbreaking resolution spurred, he overcomes his sharp pains undeterred. A brewing…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: Maybes 6 Oct 2017 “He doesn’t remember who he is?” Hector questions. Greybeard sighs. “It seemed a good way to end his story.” The librarian’s contorted face demands further explanation. Wiping his blackened quill…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 5 Oct 2017 The Addition: His face hidden under a blind man’s cowl would otherwise be reckoned for The Owl. This sometimes ally, in an alley’s shade, considered the merits of this strange…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 3 Oct 2017 The Addition: From the walled city’s center the bell tolls, spelling the hour’s end given damned souls to walk about this plane of mortal men whose blood yet flows, who…
Captian's Log Short Story: The Empty Room 1 Oct 2017 Please read my short story: The Empty Room This is the finishing up of a short story I first presented in the post A Ghost Story.
By the Sword Confession 24 Sep 2017 I must make it all clear, and yet to say it simply obscures everything. I killed our master, I left his bleeding corpse in the cold for you to find…
By the Sword… By The Sword: Update 21 Sep 2017 Hey, I've been working on putting up some finishing touches to the By The Sword serial. This won't be the final chapter or anything, but I am hoping I'll finish this…
Captian's Log Science Fiction: Broken Watch 12 Sep 2017 A humble attempt at a bit of sci-fi thriller. Please enjoy. I've been watching too much Doctor Who. Kirk watched the hour hand as it spun around the circuit…
Captian's Log… Wolf Head: Freedom 10 Sep 2017 His uneasy steps carry him over the pile of bones, their jagged edges threatening to pierce his bare feet. A cold blast of air rushes into the cave as he…
