Captian's Log The Boy Pan 21 Jan 2022 He sits at the edge of the cliff where the dark things were long ago cast out. There the boy blows into his little reed the sweet melodies of dreams.…
Captian's Log Poem: Dreams of Darkness 17 Jan 2022 Once the dream remained,but now the song is lost.Just notes, just words, are here,the meaning's dead and gone. The record turns,the needle's in the groove,they're dancing all around,but I hear…
Captian's Log Drabble: For Whom the World Sings 2 Jan 2022 The ancient song is heard again by the infant laying low. Once more the age old melody is played. Sing, O world. O rivers, hum. O trees, shake your leaves.…
Captian's Log Poem: Chorale of the Stars 14 Oct 202115 Oct 2021 The secret whispers of the night,like whisps of fog across the moon,enchant within that sacred light.Hear it now, "The time is soon." The gentle chorale of the stars, their everpresent…
Captian's Log From the Archives: Writing Everyday 11 Oct 2021 Still too busy to write. Family is more important. Took my niece to a Japanese garden. She loved it. Here's something I originally posted to https://thestoryclub.locals.com/ about how I write…
Captian's Log Poem: Zerathinth 1 Jul 2021 What music plays above the skies of Zerathinth, what melodies resound within her emerald halls, and who dares hear the bloody scream under the song? The harmony and melody of…
Captian's Log Drabble: What Is Heard by the Crew of a Single Soul? 26 Apr 2021 The wise say you can hear nothing in the void of space, but below their words, a secret tale is told; the stars are said to sing an ancient melody,…
Captian's Log Poem: From a Hidden Spring 7 Apr 2021 Please Read: From a Hidden Spring I heard upon the mountain rumors of a spring whose clear and tasty waters sound a gentle ring. The droplets trickle downward on the…
Captian's Log Drabble: Duel | Part 2 20 Mar 202119 Mar 2021 Too eager, you step into my blade. Was it that moment the sun chased away the storms? How brilliant that misty morning, with you dead at my feet. How cold…
Captian's Log Drabble Series: My Fatal Choice 9 Mar 2021 The butcher's shop, its door propped open with a little wooden wedge, sent the enticing aroma of salami and pepperoni out unto the sidewalk; good marketing. Beside it, the closed…
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