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…
Captian's Log Morning Strains 14 Oct 2024 After the storm and thunder, I woke as in a dream. We had all been sleeping in the living room of the old house, our bags like still worms, cocoons…
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