Captian's Log A Terrible Shock 9 Nov 20234 Nov 2023 The dead man went out to play,and, at the end of the weary day,he smiled his ghoul smile at me.I smiled back, for I could seeto feign my ignorance of…
Captian's Log Poem: Vampire Lover 31 Oct 202330 Oct 2023 Please Read: Vampire Lover Don't wake the dead tonight don't whisper in their ear don't raise this awful fright don't play around with fear Just let the past lie down…
Captian's Log The Dead Go Walking in the Night 25 Oct 2023 The dead go walking in the nightThe dead were walking in my sightThe dead go strolling through the parkThe dead went strolling after dark And I am mad or drunk…
Captian's Log Undeath 16 Sep 20239 Sep 2023 The horrible thing about a dead body is that it's dead. All the things, the accidents, the smell, the stiffening, the decay, are all symbols of one unendurable fact: a…
Captian's Log Wicked Ears 28 Jun 202324 Jun 2023 A cozy coffin, a rainy day, a swinging corpse now half decayed, the gallows' gathered murder's caws, and in my grave, I stop and pause and listen to the evening's…
Captian's Log Forgotten Memories 31 May 202327 May 2023 A garden of stones, the earth fertile with death and forgotten memories, lies forsaken. Its boarder is of wrought iron, metal twisted like vines of ivy, and no caretaker comes…
Captian's Log Forget 16 May 202313 May 2023 A sea of dazzling colors swaying in the breeze, an ocean of perfumes, how subtlety they please, but I am dead. I'm dead, but yet I have not gone. Eaten…
Captian's Log Fortune Told 3 May 20232 May 2023 The fortune teller's got my hand and pulled my arm into her stand. Her finger's tickling my palm. Her face grows white, her eyes, not calm, are wide and staring…
Captian's Log Under Black Plumes 23 Apr 202322 Apr 2023 "Why does it seem, no matter how many centuries pass, you're always the same. These fools have disturbed my crypt and awoken me after some thousand years, and yet there…
Captian's Log Vampire’s Daydreams 9 Mar 2023 I sometimes think that I miss sleep the most. Lying in my coffin, waiting for the sun to fall, the interminable hours creep by like snails; like gooey snails running…
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