Captian's Log Poem: One Green Leaf 13 Sep 2018 Check out: One Green Leaf Excerpt: Remember when the sun reached down, and thus in heavenly light was crowned a withered tree in radiant beam. So it all happened in…
Captian's Log The Werewolf Epic (Opened Door) 12 Sep 2018 Read: The Werewolf Epic The Addition: the idol of her peers? But lo, the tale told of this wolf predates even myself, how should it then be but this newborn babe?…
Captian's Log Short Story: Cold Inside 9 Sep 2018 Please read: Cold Inside Excerpt: Even inside, far from any lightening flash or din of rain, you could feel the storm. It had seeped into the very air, a damp atmosphere…
The Tale Wolf Head: High Noon 8 Sep 2018 Check out the latest installment of Wolf Head: High Noon Here is a snippet of the Chapter: And as it were lightening, the hunter brings his sword between them, the…
Bureau of Clandestine Affairs Rough Draft: Confession 6 Sep 2018 I hate being sick. I can't do what I want. I have been sitting in my room bored out of my skull. Then a horrific image came, and it distracted…
The Eyes of God Update: The Eyes of God 4 Sep 2018 Check out the update to The Eyes of God: “Your name man, and quick about it. Know ye not the time, what hour we are in?” “It please you, Mortimer,” said…
By the Sword By the Sword: Rough Draft (A Job) 2 Sep 2018 A Job As the brut approached, he took a moment to glance at the sword hanging off the youth’s hip. Its long handle came up past the naval, and it…
The Tale Wolf Head: Continuing Part 25 1 Sep 2018 Underneath his black veil Stanley grins. The ash rises about him, obscuring all the landscape, the treetops, the valleys; all is here, this moment and nothing more. Beyond his sight…
Captian's Log Meter: A Little Hope 30 Aug 2018 (A small part in a story I now and again remember. The moment is written in meter.) A speck of dust within the air floats harmlessly around, and though many…
Captian's Log The Werewolf Epic (Masks) 29 Aug 2018 Read: The Werewolf Epic The Addition: The hunter thus, after his beating heart from fear-maddened rhythm to hard thuds slows, his whole, from head to toe, feeling the pulse: What have…
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