Captian's Log Rough Draft: No Harbor 24 Oct 2023 She came in that night, when the fog was thick over the harbor and the wharf was deserted and dead. In the darkness, I had passed through the barricades, ignoring…
Captian's Log Borne 23 Oct 2023 Weary of the light, the bright and burning light, so white, I long for the night, the darkness, the shadows, for sleep, for the unaccounted things not found in a…
Captian's Log Taste 22 Oct 202321 Oct 2023 The zombie once confessed he didn't really care for the taste of brains. He said they weren't worth the trouble cracking open the skull. Raw, that is. Cooked, if cooked…
Captian's Log Forgotten 20 Oct 202314 Oct 2023 The specter hovered over the old stone whose moss eaten face could no longer be read. There the shadow paused, its head bowed, its thin, fainting form stretching and flickering…
Captian's Log I Was Dead at the Time 19 Oct 202314 Oct 2023 I should perhaps admit that at the time I was dead. My heart had stopped, and a nurse was doing his best to get it going again. There was a…
Captian's Log Cannot Let Go 17 Oct 202314 Oct 2023 There's something innately mesmerizing about water, about the sea. The sounds, the smells, they play a part, but the…the…are there words to say what I feel, what that mystical word,…
Captian's Log Facing the Dead Dragon 16 Oct 202314 Oct 2023 A bridge spans the river which flows beyond our small vision and into the waiting sea. A bridge, carved from the bones of a fallen dragon; there is no toll…
Captian's Log Conceived in the Dark 14 Oct 2023 One can forget that he is dreaming. That is the danger, sometimes. I lost myself in a dream last night. It was a cold place, a place I don't want…
Captian's Log Forms and Substance 12 Oct 2023 There's a secret I have to tell that cannot be heard. You hear the words, repeat them back, but in such a dead and lifeless voice; not even an echo,…
Captian's Log Scattered 11 Oct 2023 How little is left: ashes, blown away in the wind without even a grave, no earth where they might rain down, no land to fertilize in their death. Our stories,…