Captian's Log Short: The Stranger in the Storm 8 Jan 2022 The storm had come, and something else, a monster, unimaginable; a boneless, shifting thing had pulled itself from the seafloor. Had the storm dredged it up, or had the wind…
Captian's Log Poem: Drift 18 Nov 2021 The salty spray,the screeching gull,the sails white and full,the moody sky,our last goodbye,all gone, love and play. Anon, the boys and girls will hunt,and who will catch? and who'll be…
Captian's Log Poem: Stopping by Sirens on a Cloudy Night 2 Nov 2021 I heard the siren's song that nightwhen moon and stars were hid from sightand all was shrouded in the darksave for my feeble, little light. And in the glow of…
Captian's Log Short: The Dark Thing on the Beach 27 Oct 2021 The lighthouse stood, not perfectly straight, on the very extreme of the craggy bluff. It leaned as men are known to lean when they want to catch sight of something…
Captian's Log A Scene: Into the Dark 3 Aug 2021 Water drenched the wretched castaways as the waves consumed the sundered ship. The cold sea crept in all around them as the frothing, turning spill rose over their chests. Dark…
By the Sword By the Sword: The Seven 31 Jul 202130 Jul 2021 Check out the latest installment of By the Sword: The Seven CHECK OUT THE OTHER PARTS: By The Sword Part 1: How it Began Part 2: Questions Part 3: The…
By the Sword By the Sword: Rough Draft | Part 18 26 Jun 202125 Jun 2021 The five of them burst into the hidden room, a cacophony of complaining voices and confused limbs. John was once again the subject of David's ire as the latter blamed…
Captian's Log Poem: A Lasting Sight 14 Apr 2021 I saw a ship across the seaand watched its sails caught in the breeze;I wondered why it looked so freeand why its sails my soul did please.The sky was blue,…
Captian's Log Drabble: I Can Sleep 18 Jan 202118 Jan 2021 Deep under the currents of the ocean, far beneath the waves of the sea, there slumbers a dreadful thing. Long has it slept, long has it dreamed, and long has…
Captian's Log Drabble: Crashing Sea 12 Jan 2021 The zombie stayed upon a precipice, his lifeless eyes following after his quarry. Down, down, down into the crashing waves the horrified man had plunged. If zombies have expressions, this…
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