Captian's Log Drabble: A Chill 10 Apr 2021 I felt a chill in the desert. A solitary breeze passed me, and I shivered. All my horizons were sand and sky; above me, the brilliant sun burned. I was…
Captian's Log Drabble: Crazy 6 Apr 2021 "And what do you see?" he asks me. I see, I don't tell him what I see, things outside this world—a demon's snarling face. "An inkblot," I say, sneering. He…
Captian's Log Drabble: A Moment in the Breeze 5 Apr 2021 And down the turning, twisting path, my blurring eyes and spinning head, and on and up and out—I'm out! I stand upon the hill and see— The vista's vast, the…
Captian's Log Poem: The Treasures of Om 4 Apr 20214 Apr 2021 What songs are sung in the castle of OmWhat great deeds remembered thereWhat strange tunes are played on their curving flutesWhat devilish rhythms they bear. I once begged alms of…
Captian's Log Short: Strange Dreams 3 Apr 2021 The horrid slime of putrefied flesh led inexorably onward into the dimly lit hall. Under that flickering florescent was the awaiting disquiet of silence. I followed the dark trail unsure…
Captian's Log Drabble: The Grey Town 2 Apr 2021 There is no rain here, and no sun; there is neither light nor darkness. All is grey. Here, these grey people put on their grey clothes and walk the grey…
Captian's Log Musings in the Grave 1 Apr 2021 From a young age, vampires intrigued me. It seems somewhat fitting then that like them I should lie here awake in a coffin, though, unlike them, I doubt I shall…
Captian's Log Drabble: Striving After the Wind 28 Mar 2021 There is nothing here, nothing of importance. Only the wastes of a desert stretching out toward the cool horizon, and the haze of the heat, unseen scorpions, only these. Yet…
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