Captian's Log Ghost City 22 Jul 202420 Jul 2024 Silent, it moved through the heavens, a massive city, dark and lifeless, its hundred towers a blocky shadow passing over the stars. Once the hub, the very nexus, of the…
Captian's Log Memo Re: Zombie Cooks 19 Jul 202413 Jul 2024 The zombies are not allowed in the kitchen. They are too slow and they knock over everything. I know they are only trying to be helpful, but there was a…
Captian's Log Over the Mountain 18 Jul 202413 Jul 2024 We have been on march for seven days, and the rain keeps falling. The soldiers, they're better suited for this; their minds are made up about the hardships of life,…
Captian's Log The Character of the Man 17 Jul 202413 Jul 2024 There are little things that bother me about all this. Hard to explain to a layman, I suppose, but don't you know man? Haven't you ever considered what a human…
Captian's Log How to Return? 16 Jul 202413 Jul 2024 I searched through the night, through a lonely night, and never found new day. Deep into this necropolis I have fallen. What prodigy, what an awful world. The dead inhabit…
Captian's Log Pan’s Pipping Panic 15 Jul 202413 Jul 2024 The faun danced upon the stump, a strange shadow in the firelight. How he smiled, his grin, too big, his pipe, shrill and piercing, his cloven hooves stomping out a…
Captian's Log Miles to Go 12 Jul 20246 Jul 2024 The sewer waited, the porthole yawning like some black mouth ready to swallow me alive. Crossing myself, I squatted down and sent my legs over the hole's lip to find…
Captian's Log Through 11 Jul 20246 Jul 2024 And through the mist, the rain falling like waves upon the thickset canopy—that partial umbrella keeps some of the storm off as I climb—I see the end of my journey.…
Captian's Log Falling Asleep at the Keyboard 10 Jul 20246 Jul 2024 So, I literally fell asleep at my keyboard a few nights ago trying to cobble together a post. I thought the rough version might entertain some of you: And through…
Captian's Log Deadly Morning Dew 9 Jul 20246 Jul 2024 Morning was in the air, the waiting flavor of daylight, when the fog rolled in from the sea. It climbed up the beach with the deft silence of a burglar,…
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