Captian's Log A Rest 13 Dec 202213 Dec 2022 It is said that no one is able to dream in this house, most particularly, those who sleep in that room. It will be safer, I fear, for all concerned,…
Captian's Log Bad Dreams 5 Dec 2022 The song of the night is a pleasant dream. When that song is sung, and the voices scream, all Hell is awake just outside my door, souls lost on the…
Captian's Log Ashes 9 Jul 2022 There was a dream we whispered in the night, whispered so low we could barely hear our voices, yet we knew; we all dreamed it, were haunted by it—ever dreaming…
Captian's Log 2022: Fourth of July 4 Jul 20222 Jul 2022 Happy Fourth of July. There's a great solemnity resting upon my heart as I consider this day. I have been amazed at the blessings coming from our judicial branch. I…
Captian's Log Unbroken 10 Jun 2022 There are shadows that move in the daythere are nightmares that come out to playthere are whispers as loud as a shoutintimations that leave one no doubt And the eye…
Captian's Log Pale Dancers Under a Pale Moon 12 Mar 202210 Mar 2022 When will the night end? That's what I've been asking myself. I sometimes ask myself if day ever existed, if it wasn't a dream of warmth and light and sun.…
Captian's Log Short Story: The Machine of Our Dreams 8 Oct 2021 "You don't understand," I said. "I didn't design this!" He gazed at me fixedly, trying to master himself in spite of the drink. Setting his beer down, he said slowly,…
Captian's Log Drabble: The Nightmare Comes 25 Sep 2021 The night seemed to last forever. My sheets clung to me, damp with my sweat. The clock's slow, steady tick-tock, tick-tock droned on through the night as I lay helpless…
Captian's Log Poem: Evil Dreamers 22 Mar 2021 Who dreams of deadly praise,he enters in my mazeof twisting corridors and branching pathsall leading to a blaze. Who dreams of what may come,he comes under my thumb,and takes communion…
Captian's Log Paradox of Life: Offenses Must Come 2 Mar 2021 I used to have a recurring fantasy in grade school. I would sit in history class, next to the window, look out at the hills, and I would imagine a…
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