Captian's Log Falling Snow 4 May 2024 Drifting through the silver moonbeams, the snow falls among the black-trunked trees. Not a sound in this dead place, only the cold, the cold and my labored breaths and the…
Captian's Log Smells and Memories 10 Feb 2024 There was an indefinable scent in the air. Robert was not sure whether his own excited imagination was working upon his senses, bringing only a memory to his nose of…
Captian's Log I Once Was Warm 23 Jan 202420 Jan 2024 Ploughing through the snow, I forced my shivering body forward, cursing the deep rut I leave in my wake. Not only would they follow me, but I was clearing the…
Captian's Log Remains 15 Dec 2023 And when the sun was set upon my world, when the shadows lengthened over the unending winter, when all song had died but for the howling despair of lost ghosts,…
Captian's Log Last Stop to Nowhere 11 Dec 2023 A sort of chill was his only company. Winter cut through his shirt with a cold blast of air, and he shivered. Once more, once again, rejection. This also was…
Captian's Log Rough Draft: Winter-Robbed Trees 1 Dec 2023 Feeling sick. Here's a bit of something I've been working on. The wind wept through the winter-robbed trees, their creaking limbs adding to the mellow air a threatening undertone. Vecrain…
Captian's Log Winter Sunset 26 Nov 202325 Nov 2023 He watched the windy day from his crumbling tower. The long grass of the wide field bowed and swayed like waves of the ocean, glimmering green and yellow under the…
Captian's Log There 21 Oct 2023 We searched the cold and winter nightunder weak and dreary lightthrough the snow and wind and hailuntil we passed on through the veiltill we pushed on past our hopelost in…
Captian's Log Winter’s Release 26 Sep 202325 Sep 2023 More promising than Spring the gentle song you sing Harsher than Summer's sun your call to end the fun the comforts felt in Fall the grave consumes them all For…
Captian's Log An Agreement 15 Sep 20239 Sep 2023 We escaped in winter. They would not chase us in the snow because they knew we would die—that they would die, probably, chasing us. We knew we would die. It…
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