Captian's Log Drabble: Monster 24 Nov 2019 The monster rose up out of the sea, its shadow like night over us. The size! What is size? What can I say but that a mountain was suddenly thrust…
Captian's Log Poem: Sailing Away 26 Sep 2019 A short post from a tired blogger: So earnestly he lied, his tongue never failing, and she sincerely cried. But I went off sailing. The wind did fill my sheets,…
By the Sword By the Sword: Rough Draft | Part 16 4 Aug 20194 Jan 2020 The five soldiers approached, bearing their arms over their heads to fall upon the cornered brut. The glint of their swords paled as they stepped into the shadow of the…
Captian's Log The Pipe 29 Jul 2019 The curious bobbles littering the shelves of the small sea side shop formed a first class menagerie of junk. Shark teeth, small cephalopod models, uncountable shells and dried up sea…
Captian's Log The Waves Will Ever Hit the Shore 12 May 2019 The waves will ever hit the shore, she pondered, looking over the frost bitten surf. It was a cold winter, and the ocean was a raging darkness set against the…
Captian's Log Short Poem: Broken Storm 22 Jan 201922 Jan 2019 I find I have little time today for a blog post. Please enjoy this little poem I threw together. The form became too constrictive in the end, and I wish…
Captian's Log Settings in the Book of Jonah 18 Jan 201918 Jan 2019 Chapter 1: From Joppa to the Belly Verse 3: Joppa The first reference I have found to Joppa within the scriptures is in Joshua chapter nineteen. This is primarily used…
Captian's Log Working on a Paper 17 Jan 2019 Below are a few rough paragraphs of a paper I'm working on. Chapter 1 Verse 3: Joppa The first reference I have found to Joppa within the scriptures is in…
Captian's Log Mermaid’s Larder 16 Jan 201916 Jan 2019 The mermaid’s lover’s lay quietly along the ocean floor, their bones arranged by her loving hand. Into the depths they followed her, starved and longing. Her kisses little fed them,…
Captian's Log The Causeway 29 Dec 2018 (Below is a translation of a text reportedly found in a bottle washed upon the shore, the signature written in the old tongue. Most speculate it is a forgery, or…
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