Captian's Log… Intraworld: Floods of Darkness, Springs of Light 4 Aug 2017 The Librarian reads the fading text, his magic revivifying the moldy pages: I have in times since now lost track of weeks, months, years, knowing cycles only. The sun to…
Captian's Log The Hollowed Continued 2 Aug 20172 Aug 2017 Life is strange. Lots happening. I got some time to work on my story, but I apologize, I have not edited anything new. Hopefully the below additions are in English.…
Captian's Log Poem: See 1 Aug 2017 Please enjoy my poem: See I suppose this is a poem about being aware, not letting blindness into your life.
Captian's Log The Hollowed 31 Jul 2017 A zombie story I've been working on. I wanted to see how far I could go working primarily with the settings. Settings: The fields roll on endlessly, pockets of fog…
Captian's Log… Shadow of the Sisyphus 30 Jul 201729 Jul 2017 Last night I had a dream. I was the runaway slave, Lazarus, and you were chasing me along the deck of the Sisyphus. Around us the zombies—actually, I think all…
Captian's Log… Wolf head: The Party 29 Jul 2017 Already dressed, the hunter sharpens his sword against the whetstone, the nearly silent scraping filling his cabin. The sun still falls, the sky dancing on the edge of night. Pouring…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: Fairy Tales 28 Jul 2017 A bright flash, like lightening, races through the thick underbrush, followed by a high pitched humming, reminiscent of a women’s choir preparing their chorus. Amelia stands up from the little…
Captian's Log Short Story: Portrait 27 Jul 2017 Please read: Portrait Check out my other Short Stories. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eIHXhFJ4FoM
Captian's Log YouTube! 26 Jul 201727 Jul 2017 Short Story Time and Chance: YouTube | Page Posts The Fall: YouTube | Post A Modern Challenge: YouTube | Post Puppet or What: YouTube | Post Rush = Socrates: YouTube…
By the Sword… Ariesland 23 Jul 201723 Jul 2017 After three years out to sea, never stepping on land, and then to feel the soft sand give under my feet, and to smell meat sizzling over a flame—there was…