Captian's Log As the Grave 3 Dec 202529 Nov 2025 I have learned to speak but fear, in this moment, the real skill is in silence. I am not given to silence, as a rule. At this crisis, I feel…
Captian's Log Dancer 19 Nov 202519 Nov 2025 The magic of her body The magic of her soul With practiced step, a graceful leap, her strong limbs toned and free, the fearless dancer yet did weep, for what…
Captian's Log Canvas White 23 Oct 202522 Oct 2025 The hammer falls, and the stake enters the soft flesh. Blood is flying from the wound. Again, the hammer, the stake drives deeper still, and the blood rushes out. I…
Captian's Log Canvas White 22 Oct 2025 Would I not cling to life as desperately? Does every crime he commit drag him deeper into Hell and every sunset spring him from a darker pit? Can I condemn…
Captian's Log Canvas White 21 Oct 2025 The vampire lay sleeping in his deathly trance, his quiet face empty of all expression, a fertile canvas for the imagination to infuse any meaning whatsoever. What one saw there…
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 Window to Heaven 8 Sep 202530 Aug 2025 Somewhere a censer swings. This dark place is full of smoke and unutterable chants. Incense fills my nose as my desperate eyes search for the light. God help those whose…
Captian's Log A Ghost in the Mirror 31 Jul 202531 Jul 2025 Into the darkness of my mind, I descend, and you are there, writhing in the black chains I've forged from nightmares. You are part of me, and nothing more, the…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: Hell of a Time 30 Jun 2025 How can the everlasting punishment of Hell be in accordance with Justice? The argument, as I imagine it, might follow these lines: Sins cannot merit eternal damnation because: α. Actions…
Captian's Log Hell at his Heels 31 Mar 202522 Mar 2025 Here they come. The first of the blows lands on my guard, and I hear a howl of anger from my attacker as the little bones in his fingers meet…
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