Captian's Log The Right to Commit Murder 4 Nov 202531 Oct 2025 When the ghosts of the silenced speak,when the shadow of the aborted rise over uswill we find our way out of that darkness? Who will save us when we call?If…
Captian's Log Big Joe’s Zombie Emporium 13 Oct 2025 "This one's a snapper!" Big Joe hollered. Indeed, the specimen presented, with his pale, ungainly skin, was chattering away. He'd gnawed through his lips, and the white teeth snapped and…
Captian's Log Rising Screams 3 Oct 20253 Oct 2025 Tossing and turning through the air, falling forever, surrounded by the shouts of madness and despair. Here and there, I get a glimpse of the world before, of quiet prayers…
Captian's Log Going Out With the Tide 21 Aug 202516 Aug 2025 Go do your research now, and next year, when you get close to shore, throw your article overboard. I'll keep my eye out for it. We'll make sure it gets…
Captian's Log Going Out With the Tide 20 Aug 202516 Aug 2025 There, in the passing floodlight, a shadow rising in the fog. Hold, the lighthouse is coming round again. See! that's her. You'll be joining her crew, I reckon. Like I…
Captian's Log Emaced 25 Jul 2025 Dear dreams demand devotion, others commend, forget.Tonight, I've no emotion;I cannot feel regret. I sought you in the darkness,but found that in the light—the lightning's sudden starkness—your corpse was holding…
Bureau of Clandestine Affairs The Keeper 17 Jun 202516 Jun 2025 "I suppose the danger is past," I sighed. "You probably want to know what happened . . . hum?" "Yeah," he said, his eyes half closed. "I mean, that was weird." "Long ago," I…
Captian's Log A Sound, a Fright, a Ghost 8 Jun 20257 Jun 2025 We walk together, at times, but still, I walk alone, a shadow in the night. We passed a lifeless stone made like life, like a dead man who rots within…
Captian's Log Ghost of Zeraphone 28 May 2025 The first morning on the planet Zeraphone gave me hope. The night I landed, all I saw was a sandy, lifeless waste, my home and my tomb, but then the…
Captian's Log What Comes 24 May 2025 I come home to my dead body. It's been rotting for some time now. The smell is too much. My eyes water. My nose is on fire. Shutting the door,…
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