Captian's Log Poem: Still 27 May 2020 Immortal in this mortal world, forever I must flee, so with my sails ever unfurled I run away from thee. Your dragnet I always escape, though it leaves scars on…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: Deep in the Dark 21 May 2020 Deep in the darkness of nightwhere the sun never rises,lost and alone in a plightyou’ll find tickets and prizes. It’s a fair, it’s a merry-go-rounda carnival ride—can you hear the…
Captian's Log Short Poem: Undead Hill 20 May 2020 Up on that hill and under the moonthe ancient stones are holding back time.I know within the castle’s a crypt,and therein lies the restless undead.They wait for night, but in…
Captian's Log Plutonian Shore 18 May 2020 (A few characters I've been playing around with inside my head. Please enjoy.) It was the blood which woke him. In his dreams, the pouring, dripping noise of the sheep’s…
Captian's Log Unknown 10 May 2020 I myself am not an anthropologist, but there exists within me a fascination with humanity. I remember once, having traveled farther than my map prescribed—into that realm of foreboding dragons—when…
Captian's Log Drabble: He Waits 8 May 2020 The lord of the desert hides in a shadowed tomb, his burnt skin like shrinking, tearing leather resting over his bones. His face, set sardonically in an invariable grin, with…
Captian's Log Moving On 7 May 2020 It was over . . . Done. I was done. There was nothing left to do. The hum of the car’s air conditioner was the only sound I could hear.…
Captian's Log The Werewolf Epic (Guilt and Shame) 4 May 2020 Read: The Werewolf Epic The Addition: His strong arm lifted her out of the muck, and standing to his feet stood her on hers. She clasped him in a dear…
Captian's Log Poem: Unheard Song 24 Apr 2020 “The Monster!” they shout with their torches held high invading the night with that hoarse, bitter cry, but shadows, always they will welcome a friend. So darkness, my troubles, will…
Captian's Log The Hunt 20 Apr 2020 The grass lazily bowed as a passing current carried the foreshadowing scent of dust to Joshua’s bleeding nose. The grey clouds overhead smothered the sky, and all the feathered birds…
