Captian's Log Werewolf’s Confession 14 Apr 2023 I feel like someone should know. Who can I tell? No one. No one I know. But here's a bit of paper and a pen. I'm not going anywhere, not…
Captian's Log Goodbye, Little Friend 13 Mar 2023 Well, my little friend,my heavy heartknows not how this will end. Ruin or securityDespair or Christmas dayHell or Heaven… But either wayI cannot stay.I'll have to say goodbye.My little one,…
Captian's Log My Prayer this Day 8 Feb 2023 After many a clouded day, I gaze out my window this morning to view the precious, azure sky. My heart leaps within me, and I pray that my hope may…
Captian's Log The Fearful 5 Feb 2023 The professor sat behind his desk, precarious stacks of books littering his little office. After listening to my story, he sat back in his chair and nodded awhile. Finally, without…
Captian's Log The Minute Past 4 Feb 2023 Sometimes I sit before the clock and watch the minute hand. I think, if I am still, if I am very, very still, I just might see it move. I…
Captian's Log Palid Mask 1 Dec 20221 Dec 2022 I wear a pallid mask because I have no face, and since you're bound to ask, I'm not from any place save from the darkness of your mind; I'm here…
Captian's Log America? 6 Nov 20225 Nov 2022 I heard myself thinking to myself, "Maybe you're right, but I have no faith in America." Some of you may roll your eyes at this. What is more out of…
Captian's Log Blinded 4 Nov 2022 I wash my face in tears and stare into the sun, a coward full of fears, forever on the run. I lift my eyes to God, but cannot raise my…
Captian's Log The Storage Units 16 Sep 2022 The things that were once men were all facing the broken television. A constant hum of static entertained them, and they gathered round its light like moths. They were, I…
Captian's Log September 11th: Dread 11 Sep 202210 Sep 2022 I have, with a certain sense of dread, been awaiting today. Our country seems so divided, and the divisions appear dogmatic. I look around and wonder if there is room…
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