Captian's Log A Rock of Happiness Submerged in Tears 20 Jul 202519 Jul 2025 How happy I am today. It is no fiery thing, no explosion, but a solid block, a faithful thing, I find inside my heart. It leaves room for tears and…
Captian's Log Story of Story 17 Jul 2025 I recently watched a recording of The Tempest. It was one of the most beautiful plays I have ever seen, and it might have to top Hamlet as my favorite…
Captian's Log Last Night Was Rough 10 Jul 2025 As the sun falls, I am the inky shadows dancing on the earth, cheering you on to sweet rest. Let night fall, O mighty light. Sweet night, the stars are…
Captian's Log New Page: My Books 8 Jul 2025 Hey, check out my new page: My Books If you want a glimpse of my future writing projects and an idea of where I'm going, I've put up a list…
Captian's Log First Sales 5 Jul 202511 Oct 2025 Well, the first few paperback sales have processed. I honestly don't know how far I'll go. I once jokingly said, "If I make enough to buy a pizza, that's enough."…
Captian's Log Happy Fourth of July 4 Jul 20253 Jul 2025 Happy Fourth of July! It's been an interesting first half of the year. I'm kind of stoked, though. Little, baby killing PP has been defunded. Boohoo! Now all those children…
Captian's Log A Postscript 3 Jul 2025 I was writing an e-mail, and an idea overtook me. My nom-de-plume? No mask I wear.Though it's a name I choose to bear,revealed to me within a dream—a fearful dream—I…
Captian's Log On Two Kinds of Death 2 Jul 2025 The staccato scratch of the silent sweeper's bouncing broom—I was watching the man as he worked, pushing the eclectic debris into a pile—was like music. A soft sound, one of…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: Hell of a Time 30 Jun 2025 How can the everlasting punishment of Hell be in accordance with Justice? The argument, as I imagine it, might follow these lines: Sins cannot merit eternal damnation because: α. Actions…
Captian's Log Prayer at the End of Yesterday 29 Jun 202528 Jun 2025 The day is drawing to a close, and I know not what will come of the things I've set in motion. Nothing, most likely, and yet, it could be everything.…
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