By an Idiot Vampire Convention | Mr. Clown’s Coffin Collection 16 Nov 202515 Nov 2025 "Welcome to Mr. Clown's Coffin Collection. Collectable coffins for the current count. Why stay in that drab old pine box you were buried in? I don't think any of you…
Captian's Log Vampire Convention | A Taste 15 Nov 2025 The room was packed to standing by the time I got there. It wasn't every millennia one of the three coffins opened. I had been a fairly young vampire the…
Captian's Log Vampire Convention | Old Friends 14 Nov 2025 As my eyes scanned the faces in the crowd, I was unsure whether I wanted to find the one I was looking for. "Marqui!" a familiar voice called. I turned.…
Captian's Log What You Have Found 11 Nov 2025 You have killed God and are afraid of Him. The God of creation, of distinction, if you will, the God of prejudice, even of segregation. He creates by dividing one…
Captian's Log Just Evil 9 Nov 202531 Oct 2025 Staring into his face, I ask, "Where did I go wrong?" He pulls at the chains binding him, growling and frothing. Then, as I stare into his eyes, I finally…
Captian's Log Arguing About Porn 5 Nov 202531 Oct 2025 Porn is, by its nature, an abuse of sex, a technological simulacrum of what should be a deep connection with another human being, a dance of heaven and earth turned…
Captian's Log The Right to Commit Murder 4 Nov 202531 Oct 2025 When the ghosts of the silenced speak,when the shadow of the aborted rise over uswill we find our way out of that darkness? Who will save us when we call?If…
Captian's Log Suicide of Freedom 1 Nov 202529 Oct 2025 Saw this meme and flipped my lid. And my continuing problems with Libertarian philosophy are: 1. No accounting for the history behind things 2. No accounting for anthropology 3. No concept of…
Captian's Log With Fire 30 Oct 202528 Oct 2025 She shivered, stepping away from the dance. Goosebumps covered her otherwise naked flesh. It had not been what she thought. She felt so—what was the word?—empty. "You sold your soul,"…
Captian's Log Into the Pot 26 Oct 202525 Oct 2025 At her cauldron, swiftly stirring,cackling while oft referringto each item on the pageor quickly glancing at the cagewhere the tears have long been wept;no hope, only sad doom expectthose infants…
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