Captian's Log Drabble: Dungeon 5 Jan 20211 Jan 2021 The bloody corpse limply hung within my arms, the course and flow of its life spent, merely a soft dripping now. All the color gone, gone without the blood. His…
Captian's Log Drabble: Stranger 3 Jan 20211 Jan 2021 I thought I'd know your voice, or maybe see you wink—but no! I am a stranger here. For I myself, I am a stranger in a foreign land. Stranger as…
Captian's Log Short Story: Long Night 23 Dec 2020 Please Read: Long Night Excerpt: The clock had stopped, and I, afraid to move, remained within my chair as still as its unmoving hands. It seemed to me, as night…
Captian's Log Short: That Which Hungers Below 22 Dec 2020 There are things below the town the forms of which we cannot tell, nor dare we hint at fearsome moans nor dreadful eyes. Within the dark tunnels beneath our feet…
Captian's Log Drabble: After the Flood 21 Dec 2020 This morning, as I was heading to a doctor's appointment, I came over a little rise and saw a huge rainbow. Its arc was so long that it appeared to…
Captian's Log Drabble: The Silent Sea 19 Dec 2020 The Silent Sea, so still, lies restless in my heart; that waveless depth, that darkened mirror, still stirs within my thoughts. The silent denizens about that quiet place have too…
Captian's Log Short: Known 16 Dec 2020 "There's nothing left to say, only goodbye," and with that, I walk away. I know what they're saying, I can hear them, but I'm not listening anymore. There's a strange…
Captian's Log Drabble: Man vs Zombie 10 Dec 202010 Dec 2020 The problem with zombies is you can't hate them. Sure, they're destructive, evil, horrible, but they're also mindless. They just do what they do. You might as well hate the…
Captian's Log Short Story: A Game 8 Dec 2020 The gun felt hot, electric to the touch, and try as I might, in my unsteady hand, its quivering nozzle waved unsurely back and forth. But, at this distance, I…
Captian's Log Short Story: Carry On 7 Dec 2020 I looked up again, recognition slowly dawning. The face, it was older; the mouth drooped in the corners which it hadn't used to. The glasses looked about the same as…
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