Captian's Log The Captain 10 Mar 20267 Mar 2026 "Alright, somebody talk to me. What happened?" A veritable chorus erupted as everyone began talking over everyone else. My fault. That's on me. "Spencer!" I cut in. "Why aren't we…
Captian's Log Blood Letting III 9 Mar 20267 Mar 2026 I run my hand over the wooden surface, and feel a prick. Ecstasy. The blood begins to seep out of me. Troublesome heat, passion, the black splinter in my finger…
Captian's Log Blood Letting II 8 Mar 20267 Mar 2026 When they found it, I am told, where they found it, I should say—they found it over a pool of blood. They thought at the time, but we learned, that…
Captian's Log Blood Letting I 7 Mar 2026 The sarcophagus, as it was termed, was of a black, very polished material. There was a grain one could feel running his hand over its contours, but the perfect nothingness…
Captian's Log “We Know Just What You Dreamed” 6 Mar 202628 Feb 2026 "What was the dream?" "It wasn't a dream," I said. "Wasn't just a dream?" he suggested. "Look," I cut in. "I know dreams. That, what I saw, it was real."…
Captian's Log Lovecraft Scandal 3 Mar 202628 Feb 2026 I was listening to some Lovecraft on my way into work one morning, an audio recording of "In the Vault" read by Jonathan Keeble. Now, I've always seen this as…
Captian's Log Immortal Fall 1 Mar 202621 Feb 2026 I have been falling for so very long now that I can sometimes forget, push it out of my mind, and pretend. In another thousand years, will I be human…
Captian's Log The Last Zombie III 26 Feb 202621 Feb 2026 Little details cling to the moment for me, the whoop-whoop of my sling as I began to spin it faster and faster, the erratic twitchings of the shambler as it…
Captian's Log The Last Zombie II 25 Feb 202621 Feb 2026 It was past noon, but still bright. All kinds of insects were flying about the low sunbeams, and the stems of various flowers would bend under the weight of a…
Captian's Log The Last Zombie I 24 Feb 202621 Feb 2026 He was not long dead, I think; bloated, though, and pale. The clothes were fairly well kept, so I don't think he had been out wandering long. A shambler, I…
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