Captian's Log Deadly Morning Dew 9 Jul 20246 Jul 2024 Morning was in the air, the waiting flavor of daylight, when the fog rolled in from the sea. It climbed up the beach with the deft silence of a burglar,…
Captian's Log Zombie Drabble in the Woods 6 Jul 202429 Jun 2024 The zombie stumbled over the knotted deer trail. Falling, his ankle caught in the tangles of a long root, the monster lets out a cry—Was that fear? Pain?—and smashes its…
Captian's Log Happy 4th of July 4 Jul 20244 Jul 2024 Well, ladies and gents, what about that debate, uh? I didn't watch it, not really. I caught the tail end. I'm fairly sure that whoever's piloting the animatronic forgot to…
Captian's Log Re: Crescent Lake 1 Jul 202429 Jun 2024 Dear Inquirer, There are chapters in one's life best edited out of a public biography, or at least greatly abridged. My time, my dark period, as you are calling it,…
Captian's Log A Digression | Notes on the Differing Types of Undeath 30 Jun 202429 Jun 2024 There seem to me to be different types of undeath. In the basic conceit, undeath is best described by Barbossa in Pirates of the Caribbean: Neither living nor dead. We…
Captian's Log A Broken Heart & God (+ Zombies) 19 Jun 202415 Jun 2024 The zombied forms shambled down the otherwise deserted street, the sky above, mighty with the coming storm, was a swirling mess of glimmering white and dull, dark greys, and the…
Captian's Log Its End Is Nothing 18 Jun 202415 Jun 2024 What we have, when they have beaten us, when they have torn our skin away, gouged out our eyes, burned our minds in their infernal machines, taken from us all…
Captian's Log Counting Broken China 16 Jun 202410 Jun 2024 The pronouncement of the queen was death, as it always was, though I had the temerity to ask her why. She scoffed, she sneered, her face turned red, but this…
Captian's Log The Doom of Us 11 Jun 20247 Jun 2024 I wish I could say all the thoughts in my head.When I read all these things ere I've crawled out of bed…A nightmare, a madness, a lunatic's rule.I’m forced to…
Captian's Log I Am Forgetting 10 Jun 20247 Jun 2024 "I am forgetting," a metallic voice rang out from the darkness. With the voice, some sort of motor had started, and a dinful hum of unseen machinery whirling into action…
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