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…
Captian's Log Drabble: In the Dark We Find the Dawn 6 Dec 2020 Wipe the tears away, and let the ocean waves flow over you. Drown in their depths, and let the great abyss take all your pain into its unmeasurable darkness. Dream…
Captian's Log Short: Werewolf Attack 30 Nov 2020 There is no validation. There is only the storm. I see its form in the night breaking through the curtain of rain. He moves slowly. The earth under him is…
Captian's Log Short Story: I’ve Had Enough 23 Nov 2020 Please Read: I've Had Enough Original Post: I Once Saw a Man Who Had Had Enough
Captian's Log Rough Draft: I Once Saw a Man Who Had Had Enough 21 Nov 2020 I once saw a man who had had enough. It was the eighth day, a week and a day . . . We could see them the whole time, hear…
Captian's Log Lines of Verse 18 Nov 2020 Under the cloudy moon, and in the winter air, across deserted streets within the gaslight's glare a body lies forlorn, and cold as like a stone. Her lips without color;…
Captian's Log He Stood Against the Desolation 15 Nov 2020 "The heroes are dead, the wizards are turned to stone, and here you are, standing. Look at you: your trembling arms can barely hold that blade. Step aside." His father's…
Captian's Log Drabble: The King is Dead 13 Nov 2020 At twelve o'clock the king died, or there abouts. It's not really that important when he died. The important fact is he died. He died; we're to mourn him. Put…
Captian's Log Short: Through the Darkness 11 Nov 2020 I feel the engine slow and know we're coming near a turn. Even at the reduced speed, the paper and inkwell begin sliding left as the tracks bank toward the…