Captian's Log Falling Apart | Part II 26 Feb 202520 Feb 2025 Yes, the rain is my companion, my accomplice, diligently erasing all evidence of my sin. Perhaps the rain even intends to bury him for me in a mudslide. Heaven must…
Captian's Log Falling Apart | Part I 25 Feb 202520 Feb 2025 The sound of the rain upon the skylight pleases me this morning, but the storm makes the world dark as I'm longing to see the light of the sky. I…
Captian's Log Inspector Doom | The Thing Which Had Been Called Inspector Donavan 21 Feb 202513 Feb 2025 The thing that had been called Inspector Donavan smiled. One could just barely hear the servos moving under the synth-skin. They had tried to match his color, but being of…
Captian's Log Classifying Inspector Doom 20 Feb 202520 Feb 2025 There are three types of undeath. The vampire is a great example of the first sort. Pure magic, though some pedantic people make some distinction between different magics and want…
Captian's Log Dancer 10 Feb 20251 Feb 2025 The dancing figure, frozen in bronze, extended an arm to heaven. I could almost imagine she was alive, such was the craftsmanship; in the corner of your eye, you would…
Captian's Log A Disagreeable Kerfuffle 6 Feb 20251 Feb 2025 "I hope in time we can move past this little kerfuffle," I said, stepping over the corpse. "And in the morning light of reflection, perhaps you'll understand that these things…
Captian's Log What Dreams Avail the Dead 30 Jan 202525 Jan 2025 I hope the words we sang tonight while drifting down the riverside are heard again some other time, that other voices sing again the rhymes we threaded between the stars.…
Captian's Log Eulogy: Song 25 Jan 202520 Jan 2025 Beyond the silent seathe fading mysterya world that never wasand yet will come again.And that will be becausethe troubled race of mensee through the future's seamswithin their silent dreams.
Captian's Log Eulogy: Truth 24 Jan 202520 Jan 2025 The last speech was given by a child. Imagine him, if you will, in rags, or ill fitted clothes that might have once looked nice. Their colors have faded, the…
Captian's Log Eulogy: Vision 23 Jan 202520 Jan 2025 They had a vision. A vision. Only they could see it. They tore the world apart for its blindness. They could not see the world for their vision. The vision…
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