Captian's Log In a New Land 1 Nov 202426 Oct 2024 The dead are marching on the castle, the king has fled his home;he left his vacillating vassal, whose broken legs won't roam. The crows are growing restless, the stores are…
Captian's Log When Time Is Up 29 Oct 202426 Oct 2024 How I hated the gong. The clocktower's reverberations sounded throughout the town as evening settled into night. The dim and fading twilight, the last, fading vespers of the setting sun's…
Captian's Log He That Sits Upon the Sea 27 Oct 202426 Oct 2024 Please Read:He https://taletold.wordpress.com/short-stories/he/
Captian's Log The Sleeper Slept 26 Oct 202424 Oct 2024 The specter shifted its translucent head to gaze wistfully out the library's veranda window as the music invaded its silent study. The sounds of the party below touched something in…
Captian's Log Concourse 25 Oct 202424 Oct 2024 There is, I do not know, but I must, somehow. If I could express to you that horrible dread I felt at the concourse of those ancient sorcerers. I was…
Captian's Log Born of Darkness 24 Oct 2024 I have dreamed before the dawn of silent figures in the night, born of darkness, who scurry above the plains in search of the lost and wandering. A soul, a…
Captian's Log Please Read: Blurryface 23 Oct 2024 Please Read: Blurryface I am excited to share a little piece I wrote back in 2023. I've been looking to find a place to publish it since and am pleased to…
Captian's Log Glad Gourd Glow 21 Oct 2024 The pumpkin smiles upon the doorstep, its face shining with an inner light. Orange gourd and guardian of the night, smile on, my friend, smile on. There are terrors that…
Captian's Log Dust in the End 20 Oct 202419 Oct 2024 I stared at the thing that could not die, the immortal cancer. Misshapen, necrotic, still, it bled and writhed. The psychics could not stand its screams, and even those of…
Captian's Log Echoes in the Bones 19 Oct 2024 There is a beauty to the dead, that quiet countenance,that soft, relaxed, untroubled face, which worms will feast on hence.There is a beauty to be dead, to rest within a…