Captian's Log Rough Draft: Solemn Night 30 Dec 2019 “Mom wants you to come inside,” I tell my grandfather. He’s sitting on his little porch. It rests on the front yard right near the sidewalk. Grandfather likes to watch…
By the Sword By the Sword: Rough Draft | Part 16 29 Dec 201929 Dec 2019 The five soldiers approached, raising their swords over their heads. The glint of their steel paled as they stepped out of the fading daylight and into the stretching shadows of…
Captian's Log Drabble: Separated 15 Dec 2019 The hull against a reef had crashed, and we, in mortal combat locked, were thrown into the air when she did sudd’nly stop. Quick still our swords did ringing meet,…
Captian's Log Short Stories: The Sea was Dead 3 Dec 20192 Dec 2019 Please Read: The Sea was Dead Excerpt: The sea was dead; the moon was gone. She had wandered in her orbit, falling away as the decades and centuries and millennia…
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…
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