Captian's Log Rough Draft: The Miscatony Werewolf 25 Jun 2021 In the darkening daylight of evening a cool mist fell. We stood on the top of a rocky hill, the rolling landscape fading from view under the gentle veil of…
Captian's Log Preview: One Last Drink 22 May 2021 "A drink?" he asked upon her entrance. He was standing behind the bar in the only way he was ever found, cleaning a glass. His well-known manner caught her off…
By the Sword By the Sword: Rough Draft | Part 17 15 May 2021 They followed the woman out of the alley, leaving the silent soldiers to their rest. Taciturn and voiceless, they traversed the empty road, the rolling fog surrounding them. She before…
By the Sword By the Sword: Rough Draft | Part 17 21 Mar 2021 They followed the woman out of the alley, leaving the silent soldiers to their rest. Taciturn and voiceless, they traversed the empty road, the rolling fog surrounding them. She before…
Captian's Log Poem: Ghoul’s Haunting 23 Feb 2021 The Mother The weary morning, like a beaten slavewho has no other hope besides the grave,begrudgingly passed on from dawn to day,bearing the summer's foul, baroque display:'twas here a patch…
Captian's Log Poem: Ghoul’s Course 21 Feb 2021 A shadow raced across the lonely lawn,cast in the rising of an early dawn,the sight of which was like to me an Hell,for I knew what dread things such sights…
Captian's Log Rough Draft | Thoughts On Panic! At The Disco 8 Feb 2021 It comes into my mind that as French Fries and Vodka are both derived from potatoes, so too our literary devil and our theological devil spring from the same source,…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: 413 1 Feb 2021 It was an eerie sound, the inmates chanting all around from in their cells. The rhythm and swell of their choral was impossible to follow; as one voice faded another…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: The Sketch 24 Jan 2021 The crazed convulsions reached their peak, the patient straining at his bonds, then suddenly were ended. Comatose, barely breathing, he lay. I grabbed his wrist. His pulse was weak. I…
Captian's Log Unfinished: The Sketch 23 Jan 2021 The crazed convulsions reached their peak, the patient straining at his bonds, then suddenly were ended. Comatose, barely breathing, he lay. I grabbed his wrist. His pulse was weak. I…
