Captian's Log 2019: Memorial Day 27 May 2019 I thank you who have died for me, never knowing me, that I may be free. I thank you families who have lost that I might be free. Thank you.
Captian's Log Poem: I Am At War and I Am Losing 19 May 2019 Please read: I Am At War and I Am Losing Excerpt: I am at war, and I am losing ground: Each battle won depletes my storehouses; At every victory moral…
Bureau of Clandestine Affairs Making Monsters 18 May 2019 The broken street lay shattered by the bombardment, empty craters and scattered cobblestones inhabiting the once lively thoroughfare. A guard, two men, marched out from around a corner, the invaders’…
Captian's Log The Grave and the War 30 Apr 2019 The warring factions parted as the pallbearers lifted the coffin from the hearse. It was a child’s coffin, but nearly empty. He didn’t have much of a body left: Something…
Captian's Log Out of Heaven 16 Mar 2019 He felt the ship hit the atmosphere, rebounding against the strange planet’s sky. The small fighter began to spiral in an unmanageable chaos. For a brief moment, the pilot saw…
Captian's Log Poem: The Soldier’s Exit 11 Mar 2019 Please Read: The Soldier’s Exit Excerpt: There stands the pine tree tall, its branches waving over all the mossy forest floor. [continue reading] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l3LFML_pxlY
Captian's Log Human Nature 14 Jan 2019 I’ve been braindead all day. I thought it would be a good idea to get up early and write. Unfortunately, whatever progress I made came at the cost of my…
Captian's Log A Good Wife 22 Oct 201822 Oct 2018 (Thank you to Cameron Moore for the image above: https://cameronmooreportfolio.wordpress.com/2014/01/13/329/) The air was thick with ash, and what light there was was a blazing inferno, a bonfire of my home.…
Captian's Log Shooting Crows 29 Sep 2018 No one was left to pick up the dead. The bodies lay strewn in unmoving chaos, each frozen in a moment of perpetual madness. Some were as if fallen asleep…
Captian's Log For All Will Be One 18 Jun 2018 (Unearthed, the archaeologists discovered the skull of a man. It was pre-union, but dated to around The Epoch. Wads of paper had been stuffed into it's jaw, and careful examination…
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