Captian's Log The Hanged Man 23 Jul 202420 Jul 2024 The hanged man swayed upon the gibbet, his tattered clothes and bare, blood-blackened feet swinging in a passing gust. I bowed my head as I passed, reminding myself that we…
Captian's Log Man 27 Mar 2020 I left in the night. It may have been cowardice. Would a braver man have announced his intention? Maybe, but I doubt he would have left. I left, and I…
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