Captian's Log Drabble: The Raven 1 Jul 2020 The raven’s black quills, glistening like rainbows in the sun, fold upon its back as the cunning bird lands upon the roof of some cart. His shining eyes survey the…
Captian's Log Drabble: Gentle River 29 Jun 2020 The flowing river’s gentle roar carries me into the night, and by its bank, sighing, I rest my head against a log. Goodnight, I whisper to the mighty river as…
Captian's Log Drabble: A Passing Thought 27 Jun 2020 The reflection in the lake catches a passing bird, whose shadowy and murky form glide quickly over the glasslike water until it reaches the edge of the pool and is…
Captian's Log The Jungle Idol 19 Jun 2020 The moss flaked idol waits in the wet jungle where the air is thick as mud and the night as hot and oppressive as the day. When the floods come,…
Captian's Log Strange Story 18 Jun 2020 There’s a strange story they’ve been telling . . . say there’s a ship in port . . . looking for men. Oh, that’s not the strange thing, no. No,…
Captian's Log No One 15 Jun 202015 Jun 2020 I sit before the fire, watching its orange tongues flicker in the darkness. The stars above are glistening in the blue night. There’s something in the wind, a smell, familiar.…
Captian's Log Drabble: Waiting 14 Jun 2020 The train was roaming round the hill, its black smoke lifting into the air and slowly fading into the clear, blue sky. The distant plume was soon the only sight…
Captian's Log The Crypt 11 Jun 2020 The dead knights lay on the cold, stone slabs of the crypt, their hollow corpses metropolises of beetles and other hidden things slithering among their bones. Their king was no…
Captian's Log Short: World of Dust 3 Jun 2020 There, on the horizon where the piercing white sands meet with the sky’s unremitting blue separating the dead desert and the glorious heaven, is a faint haze. The horizon blurs,…
Captian's Log Short: Dreamer’s Dream 2 Jun 2020 “What are you doing?” I asked. John was sitting silently, and had been engaged in said silence for over an hour while I’d been distracting myself with summer chores. The…
