Captian's Log What Hides Within the Swamp? 27 Apr 202027 Apr 2020 In murky, brackish pits, shadowed by drooping trees, there slithers in the mud what never man may see, or else, too late, the water breaks, and then it’s death which…
Top Ten Books Agonson’s Top Ten | Runner Up: Shirley Jackson 18 Apr 2020 When formulating this list, there were many runners up which failed to be either internalized into my character or to be truly great. However, each of these I would heartily…
Captian's Log Drabble: Under 27 Feb 2020 He began pulling the skin off his face, patches at a time, tearing his flesh away in jagged lines. Underneath, his bleeding red center pulsed, gushing blood. He tore and…
Top Ten Books Agonson’s Top 10: Werewolf Cop 22 Feb 202022 Feb 2020 It has entered my mind to formulate a list of books which have been meaningful to me, both in the pleasure they offer and also in the effect they had.…
Bureau of Clandestine Affairs Short Story: The Island 9 Jan 20209 Jan 2020 There is an island I know of. It’s not a place sailors are likely to put on a map. It can’t be got to that way. I don’t know where…
Captian's Log Worldbuilding: Land of Mist 27 Dec 2019 I haven’t been sleeping well the last few nights. It couldn’t have been the liters of tea I drank. But, while lying awake in my bed, considering this and that,…
Captian's Log Poem: I’m Going Mad 16 Sep 2019 Some days I know not how I fly from madness, or how I walk and smile and speak to men without a sudden breaking shout of pain. I know not…
Captian's Log Short Story: Under 12 Sep 2019 Please read: Under Excerpt: The overcast skies disperse the sun, the grey clouds grown white with its light. The air, so crisp, greets my hungry lungs like a song, as if…
Captian's Log Evil Thoughts 29 Aug 2019 I went to something called a chapel today. There was no God there. The voice inside my head began to scream: You use words like a parasite uses its host.…
Captian's Log A Nightmare 19 Jun 2019 I had a spectacular nightmare which filled me with such fear I was senseless as I started awake. No form of invented media can match the horror of a true…
