Captian's Log Daydream: Masks 7 Mar 2019 “The masks make us their slaves. They wear us.” The youth looked into the cut out eyes of the bandana he’d home-brewed into a disguise. Did they look back into…
Captian's Log The Hunter 6 Mar 2019 The rain strikes the earth softly tearing away the ground in a growing deluge. The clouds overwhelm the sky: there is no moon nor stars, there is no light. The…
Captian's Log Short Story: Serpent 5 Mar 2019 Hal couldn’t sleep. His exited fingers wrestled with a bit of frayed cord, a white snake ceaselessly coiling and uncoiling as he stared into the shadows of his room. There…
Captian's Log Out of Hell 27 Feb 2019 At sundry times, the interspeaker drolled: “Boarding: Alpha Gate to Oblivion Boarding: Lambda Gate to Limbo Boarding: Omega Gate out of Hell.” He rose, he thought solemnly, holding his little…
Captian's Log Daydreams Before Bed 23 Feb 2019 So, the post I was working on tonight grew and grew and, dang it! I want to go to bed. Unfortunately, being an argumentative work, I feel disinclined to post…
Captian's Log The Werewolf Epic (The Cut) 18 Feb 2019 Read: The Werewolf Epic The Addition: The wolf is breathing low in monstrous sleep; its appetite, a moment satisfied, relieves to sin’s groggy slumber. So low it lies while still is…
Captian's Log The Werewolf Epic (Fourth Invocation) 16 Feb 2019 Read: The Werewolf Epic The Addition: Now what needs next unveiled I fear to write: I dread to take the story further on. Please give me grace to write of what’s…
Captian's Log Song in the Graveyard 13 Feb 201913 Feb 2019 The first time he came here, the mist had been too thick for him to see; he wandered unknowingly. A sudden gust lifted the pale clouds, and the shadowed femurs…
Captian's Log Isle of Despair 12 Feb 2019 In a bottle was found this scrawled letter, though it was recovered far inland: She was beautiful, and so far from me. Like a distant ship out to sea when…
Captian's Log Thus Spake the Abomination 8 Feb 20198 Feb 2019 “I knew you,” said the abomination, its malformed mouth slowly forming the human words. It reached out its prosthetic arm, but then, as its armored appendage drew closer, it stopped.…
