Captian's Log Holy Deluge 18 Jul 2021 I screamed, wrestling with the steering wheel, the seatbelt digging into my shoulder as the car tilted onto one side. There was one, dizzying moment where I thought we might…
Captian's Log Poem: A Little Light 17 Jul 2021 The demon's eyes were red, but not by light of burning flame, two spheres there floating in the dark, with hatred none can tame, and I, a frightened whelp, beset…
Captian's Log Getting Close | An Inflection Point 15 Jul 2021 I'm getting close. So, I post here a lot, every day in fact. I started about four years ago when I just wanted to escape my life, and have continued…
Captian's Log Drabble: My Friend the Zombie 9 Jul 2021 The zombie was chill—er, room temperature, but still, he was chill. Didn't talk too much, for starters, ate little; he didn't bother me. He couldn't bother me. He was locked…
Captian's Log Short: What Turns the Gears? 6 Jul 2021 Please Read: What Turns the Gears? Excerpt: They called it the machine. It was a factory. Most of the men, coming onto four generations, were employed there, and those who…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: The Machine 5 Jul 2021 They called it the machine. It was a factory. Most of the men, coming onto four generations, were employed there, and those who weren't were at least employed by the…
Captian's Log The Miscatony Werewolf 2 Jul 2021 Please Read: The Miscatony Werewolf Excerpt: I looked up over the hills and saw the glow of the full moon hidden behind the ever present fog. She was close to…
Captian's Log Poem: Zerathinth 1 Jul 2021 What music plays above the skies of Zerathinth, what melodies resound within her emerald halls, and who dares hear the bloody scream under the song? The harmony and melody of…
Captian's Log Short Story: Ole Joe 28 Jun 2021 Please Read: Ole Joe There remains to me my sanity, which is more than what’s left to Ole Joe. Take some pity on him when he comes by. He wasn’t…
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…
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