Captian's Log 3rd Piece of a Torn up Letter 18 Aug 202516 Aug 2025 Maybe I'm just a coward, sending my mind into places while keeping my body safe. I thought I'd maybe tax you with this since the two of you seem to…
Captian's Log 2nd Piece of a Torn up Letter 17 Aug 202516 Aug 2025 I guess I shouldn't have shut up. I don't think there would be any harm in mentioning what I saw, it's just that—I keep getting a sense. I mean, Wally…
Captian's Log 1st Piece of a Torn up Letter 16 Aug 2025 I need to talk to you about my last vision. I think you saw, you gave me a look, when I paused, and you asked me if there was anything…
Captian's Log Nothing to Take in the End 31 Dec 202424 Sep 2025 Let us set the scene. The sun is low, but it has been low many hours now, and that dim glow on the horizon, changeless, growing neither darker nor brighter,…
Captian's Log A Hole in History 25 Jun 202422 Jun 2024 A deader man than he, whose dust has long been scattered across a million stars, who has no dead monument nor living memory, whose every deed and act—his effect upon…
Captian's Log Time Loop 30 Jul 202322 Jul 2023 "How it saddens me to hear you say that." The inventor pulled a lever on his machine, and the interconnected rings, which to this point had been content to revolve…
Captian's Log Walking Over My Grave 19 May 202318 May 2023 I felt the need to visit my grave today. I'm lucky enough to have one. It has my name on it; the year I was born; the year I died,…
Captian's Log Please Read: Gone and Forgotten 8 Jan 2023 Please Read: Gone and Forgotten Excerpt: “Oh, they see me. Their eyes, at least. They’ll walk around me never noticing I’m there. It’s kinda like what your brain does when…
Captian's Log Drabble: The Light 21 Jul 2021 We sought the light through the vast epochs of time, wandering through millennia and millennia. We passed ages unrecorded and unknown, eras of wilderness and untamed growth, and long worn…
Captian's Log The Chair Out of Time 21 Nov 2018 The wings of his chair cast long, flickering streaks of shadow stretching to the door like bleak tongues licking at the guest’s feet. This young man stood in the threshold…
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