Captian's Log Waiting for Heaven 19 Mar 202416 Mar 2024 Stretching for the starsreaching for their lightbut the distance always barsso I sat down to write I wrote of what I'd do up thereif I could climb some stairor rise…
Captian's Log Tale Told Again 18 Mar 202416 Mar 2024 Whatever dreams remain, my world is lost. A hint, here or there, reminds me of my home, but I cannot, I would not, try to overwrite yours; I know the…
Captian's Log My Mind Is… 16 Mar 2024 The silence smothered my thoughts with creeping and strange dreams. How often did I wake with a start from a sleep I did not realize I had fallen into? The…
Captian's Log Somewhere Between 14 Mar 202411 Mar 2024 They sallied from the depths of Hell, too worn and weary to see themselves in the frightened eyes of those who beheld their rotting forms. How cold it all felt,…
Captian's Log Past Dreaming 12 Mar 202411 Mar 2024 The dream has passed, the nightmare's done, the sun is there behind the hill, his light, ready, so dim, a glow in the sky. A moment, and he'll be a…
Captian's Log All in Your Head 11 Mar 2024 There is a place beside a pool, a quiet, shadowed vale, where I once stopped to rest a spell and hear a stranger's wild tale. A tale he told of…
Captian's Log How Great Is That Darkness? 10 Mar 20244 Mar 2024 And, in its shadow, we have ourselves become deathless, dreamless, sleepless. No, only a dull sense of time still remains, but it is time without an edge, without an end,…
Captian's Log How Great Is That Darkness? 9 Mar 20244 Mar 2024 Cast from heaven, their bodies fell like drops of blood upon the dusty ground, and no one dared touch the cursed fowl lying in the dead thing's shadow. Oddly preserved,…
Captian's Log How Great Is That Darkness? 8 Mar 20244 Mar 2024 The dead thing lay in the sky like a dripping, rotting sore. It was flesh, as far as the senses of man, earthbound man, could tell—that is, as far as…
Captian's Log Absalom? 7 Mar 20244 Mar 2024 They couldn't bear the hunger. Dead in the darkness of their graves, their emptiness persisted and grew. I think they dreamed of life, desired it, and now, as they grasp…
