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…
Captian's Log Random Musings 26 Mar 2021 Castles fall, and flowers fade, and all that man has ever made, it crumbles into dust; as man is dust, thus is his work, and every age forgets this truth…
Captian's Log Short: Waiting in Darkness 25 Mar 2021 The darkness, the dark numbness of it all . . . waiting in the black . . . and for what? All around me there was . . . there…
Captian's Log Drabble: Winter’s Zombies 24 Mar 2021 Zombies running round the corner, shotguns ringing out, recorded music in the promenade, and hints of winter, falling snow, not sticking yet, gentle glass drifting in the air. Our breath,…
By the Sword By the Sword: Rough Draft | Part 17 21 Mar 2021 They followed the woman out of the alley, leaving the silent soldiers to their rest. Taciturn and voiceless, they traversed the empty road, the rolling fog surrounding them. She before…
