Captian's Log The Weird Weather of July 22nd 29 Jul 202623 Jul 2026 Softer than down feathers the gentle sky's kisses like tears and sweet release warm rain upon my face Summer storms and lightning flashes thunder rolls—this also passes.In time the world…
Captian's Log A Hundred Sails Unfurled 20 Apr 202618 Apr 2026 A hundred sails unfurled A thousand waves had pasthope born for a new worldfor something that would last. The storms that rocked and ragedhad spent themselves away, so then all…
Captian's Log Dreams in the Storm 2 Mar 202628 Feb 2026 There stands in the storm's gale, a wiry man, like a scarecrow, or the shadow of a scarecrow. I know him. A string around his chin ties that wide brimmed…
Captian's Log Hurry Home 7 Jul 20257 Jul 2025 As I glanced up at the figure of justice, her sword held high, I saw dark clouds building behind her; big, heavy clouds full of storm. It was time to…
Captian's Log The Purple Cloud 7 Mar 20251 Mar 2025 We stand before a storm; a great darkness, slowly spreading over the vast, desert plains, thunders with deep and abiding echoes of unfathomable magnitude. The terrible flashes, hidden in its…
Captian's Log Eyes of Flame 8 Jan 2025 The flames, still living, burned, stretching their hot tongues up toward a clouded and darkening heaven; they cared not nor knew the blackened husk was dead, their job done, accomplished.…
Captian's Log One With the Storm 30 Dec 2024 Stupid. That's all I can think. Stupid. Swallowing my anger, I close my eyes and try to breathe a moment. In the distance, I can hear the religious chanting from…
Captian's Log Waking From a Dream 11 Dec 2024 Such terrors gripped me then, rending my mind's grasp of all I thought I knew. I have been wandering since. It seems the world is colder now; my head does…
Captian's Log The Broken Things 6 Dec 2024 The broken things wandered about the swaying deck with a sort of haggard carelessness, and if they felt the downpour, they seemed to pay it no mind; they did not…
Captian's Log The Rising Storm 2 Nov 2024 Through the grasping, clawing dead, he hewed a path, and like a swirling storm his blade spun, turning and returning with tireless ferocity upon the rotting flesh. Down they fell…
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