Captian's Log Recursive Suicide of the Soul 29 May 2025 "I slept with a ghost," he whispered. We were old friends. I'm sure you know the kind. A friendship you can count on. You can recount the faded memories of…
Captian's Log The Screaming 7 Apr 2025 They sleep in the dirt like the dead, but not merely dead. These still trouble the world as sleepwalkers. On nights like tonight, when the veil separating our worlds is…
Captian's Log In the Dungeon 24 Mar 202521 Mar 2025 Fear becomes me in this dim cell. Imprisoned in darkness, every squeaking mouse or scurrying rat, every distant scraping or soft tinkling of chains, every mad break into laughter and…
Captian's Log Phosphorescent Ooze 15 Mar 20258 Mar 2025 Lost in the winding passages of the ancient crypt, the ax falls into the rotting flesh of the snarling ghoul. The chthonic scene, illuminated by the alien lights of the…
Captian's Log Inspector Doom | The Thing Which Had Been Called Inspector Donavan 21 Feb 202513 Feb 2025 The thing that had been called Inspector Donavan smiled. One could just barely hear the servos moving under the synth-skin. They had tried to match his color, but being of…
Captian's Log Classifying Inspector Doom 20 Feb 202520 Feb 2025 There are three types of undeath. The vampire is a great example of the first sort. Pure magic, though some pedantic people make some distinction between different magics and want…
Captian's Log Sleeping Memories 3 Jan 202531 Dec 2024 "The nameless one," I said, "Does not remember his dreams. He thinks, though, that they are memories, or may be memories, of what he lost. That's why he likes to…
Captian's Log The Graverobber 29 Dec 202428 Dec 2024 The graverobber leaned on his shovel and sighed. His breath went forth as a white cloud that December morning, and it seemed all the weariness of his scoured soul was…
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 Dead are Here 27 Nov 202425 Nov 2024 "The dead are here, in the shadows and hidden corners just out of sight, in the periphery, whispers only just heard. The departed, with their still echoing influence, walk with…