Captian's Log Old and New 19 Aug 2024 Tonight, a fire, a burning blaze,the heat's against our face,and ancient tales of olden dayswhen men first conquered space. They left the earth, the moon, and mars,they left even a…
Captian's Log Please Read: No Tale is Told 17 Jun 202412 Jun 2024 Please Read:No Tale is Told So are the dreams that never dream, the deaths that never die.These things are never what they seem, and yet they never lie.I heard it…
Captian's Log The Doll 18 Oct 2017 Hey, I have had these two characters and this scene in my head for some time now, but never had a story for them. Please enjoy: The gruff man downs…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 15 Oct 2017 The Addition: Hands grabbed his hair, and jerked him to his feet. His battered face, with bleeding wounds replete, now drearily gazed at The Preachers four. A spreading smile said…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 14 Oct 2017 The Addition: And such are these four, you may wish to learn, that what one can see all others discern. Multiple bodies together played host, obeying dictates from a single…
Captian's Log… Continued: A Coffin for Two 13 Oct 2017 The little brass bell dances up and down at the opening of the door. I sigh to myself as the young couple—they’d been drinking—make their staggering way to the front…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 11 Oct 2017 The Addition: Their heads, robbed of a robe’s hood a second, felt their scalps’ chilly bareness, and reckoned themselves discovered by this invader. Sudden quiet settled over the air. The…
Captian's Log Poem: Facing Death 9 Oct 2017 The Addition: Into a farmers hut the man stumbles, while outside the mighty thunder rumbles. Around the table he finds four others adorned in robes, an order of brothers. The…
Captian's Log Short Story: The Empty Room 1 Oct 2017 Please read my short story: The Empty Room This is the finishing up of a short story I first presented in the post A Ghost Story.
Captian's Log A Ghost Story 8 Sep 2017 Started a new story. I don't know where it is going necessarily. Pausing at each word, he asks, “Are…ghosts…real?” “Are ghosts real,” the old man scoffs, “You’ve just seen ‘em.”…