Captian's Log Enemies 21 May 2019 Separated by brick and mortar, in the darkness of our cells we could still hear each other through some fissure in the wall. I think it was put in by…
Captian's Log The Fog 20 May 2019 The fog settled slowly, rolling over the hills in misty currents. It clung low to the ground, filling the streets with its soft whiteness. The fog came in gradually, until,…
Captian's Log King of a Little World 17 May 2019 “I gave him what he wanted,” said the wizened curator, a smile creeping in at the edges of his lips. Pulling out an eyeglass, I inspected the small black orb.…
Captian's Log Seeing 16 May 201916 May 2019 The pool reflected darkness, and dreams were found therein. Meditating by the unmoving waters, I searched its center: A wolf cub at his mother’s teat, warm in her inviting fir;…
Captian's Log Beyond 15 May 2019 My hand, hovering over the weathered brass knob, feels the coldness of the metal; not touching, not yet touching, hanging in that interim between fate and will. Beyond the door…
Captian's Log Ashes and Bones 14 May 2019 Though everything was covered in ash, the fire still burned, glowing in the night. The grey flakes settled over all the land as the billowing flames sent their dark smoke,…
Captian's Log The Waves Will Ever Hit the Shore 12 May 2019 The waves will ever hit the shore, she pondered, looking over the frost bitten surf. It was a cold winter, and the ocean was a raging darkness set against the…
Captian's Log Death Wears Red 11 May 2019 The blood red cape flapped in his wake, stained that hue when he pressed it into the bleeding side of his brother. Reasonless after the night—no dream came to heal…
Captian's Log Echoes in the Night 9 May 2019 The chains dragged his feeble flesh to the floor, their unseen lengths fading into the dark nothingness from which they’d sprung. Yet he struggled under the weight, and the chains…
Captian's Log Straitjacket 8 May 2019 The withering branches of the old, dead tree reached into the night sky like fingers grasping the moon. Their thin silhouettes cut into the beauty of her majestic fullness in…
