Captian's Log Can You Write the Stars? 12 Oct 2018 Upon a precipice, a jagged piece of rock like some great lonesome rib reaching above the dewy night, a few scattered and shriveled evergreens have grown, life, the dark forest,…
Captian's Log The Last Star 16 Nov 2017 So I'm sick, and I don't really want to write much of anything tonight. (Rummaging through my old files searching for something I haven't already posted.) I have more of…
