Captian's Log Murder, Airships, and Betrayal 5 May 2025 I felt the chilling touch of the blade enter my heart and gasped. My blood spurted from the wound and poured over the hilt onto his hand. Death was like…
Captian's Log I Said “No” 18 Apr 202511 Apr 2025 When she was finally gone, I gave way to the laughter. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I clutched my sides. Still gasping for breath, I picked up my phone…
Captian's Log I Said “No” 17 Apr 202511 Apr 2025 She stood, her jaw thrust out in a deep frown. "Ice cream, sappy movie, cry," I said. "You'll feel worlds better after a good cry. Then, when you're feeling better,…
Captian's Log I Said “No” 16 Apr 202511 Apr 2025 "Then help me," she begged. "Over the last four years, I've helped you kill at least five people. That has to mean something. Leave this man alone. Get a tub…
Captian's Log “No,” I Said 14 Apr 202511 Apr 2025 "But you could," she said, her face growing hard. "Could? 'Hey Brian,'" I said, talking into my hand like a phone. "'That chick that shouted at your wife in Target……
Captian's Log “No,” I Said 13 Apr 202511 Apr 2025 "What facts?" she asked. I shut my computer and sighed. Rubbing my forehead, I began, "Well, let's start with the fact that, after daydreaming up a fantasy between you and…
Captian's Log “No,” I Said 12 Apr 202511 Apr 2025 "No," I said. The cold and lengthy stare this earned was reward in and of itself. I smiled, trying to suppress the giddy laugh fighting to break out. "No," I…
Captian's Log Shillelagh | Part VI 30 Mar 202521 Mar 2025 This one didn't have the fog to hide in anymore, and I had something a bit better than a tire iron this time. Quickly undoing the flap on my pack,…
Captian's Log Shillelagh | Part V 29 Mar 202521 Mar 2025 As I crested a small rise in the road, I stood and inhaled a deep, long breath of that sharp, fresh air, letting my eyes survey the landscape's gradual unveiling.…
Captian's Log Shillelagh | Part IV 28 Mar 202521 Mar 2025 As the dew dispersed into the ethereal, the fog fading away into the unseen, the beauty of the countryside bore in upon me like an infection, and, inescapably, the weak…
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