Captian's Log Unyielding Night 17 Oct 202017 Oct 2020 In endless war the keep is held against the hellish ranks, the knights who hold it brought thereto without consent. They find themselves there at the keep, and shortly pressed…
Captian's Log The Crypt 11 Jun 2020 The dead knights lay on the cold, stone slabs of the crypt, their hollow corpses metropolises of beetles and other hidden things slithering among their bones. Their king was no…
Captian's Log Of Knights and Men 1 Feb 2019 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=koPmuEyP3a0 Okay, the Gillette ad: it is either the worst thing or the best thing in the world, right? Everyone has an opinion. It’s the latest thrust in the conspiracy…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: Beginnings of Part 7 4 Mar 2018 It has been some time since I gave Intraworld any attention. Below is a rough beginning to a new chapter. The knight soon fell asleep, his broken arm limply hanging…
Captian's Log Beginning: Virtue’s End 20 Feb 2018 I started this poem tonight, however, finding an unsatisfactory amount of time with which to finish it, I present a sort of rough draft: How bravely th’knights ride out to war…
Captian's Log Short Story: Knight is Falling 17 Nov 2017 So, still sick, and hardly thinking straight. Laying in bed watching YouTube while coughing up a lung is less than a perfect way to get the creative juices flowing. However,…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: Maybes 6 Oct 2017 “He doesn’t remember who he is?” Hector questions. Greybeard sighs. “It seemed a good way to end his story.” The librarian’s contorted face demands further explanation. Wiping his blackened quill…
Captian's Log Intraworld: Underground 18 Aug 2017 Fumbling for the switch in the darkness, Amelia places her hands on the wall, blindly sliding them over the rough interior of the cellar. Edging, step by step, she moves…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: Floods of Darkness, Springs of Light 4 Aug 2017 The Librarian reads the fading text, his magic revivifying the moldy pages: I have in times since now lost track of weeks, months, years, knowing cycles only. The sun to…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: Fairy Tales 28 Jul 2017 A bright flash, like lightening, races through the thick underbrush, followed by a high pitched humming, reminiscent of a women’s choir preparing their chorus. Amelia stands up from the little…
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