Captian's Log Beyond Criticism | The Greatness of What Never Was 15 Aug 2025 Have I ever talked about one of the greatest plays I ever wrote? I probably have. When I started high school, all freshmen were compelled to take study hall regardless…
Captian's Log A Few Updates 5 Aug 20254 Aug 2025 Check it out: One of my short stories (which can also be read in my short story collection, While the Elephants Danced) has been published in Tales of the Unreal:…
Captian's Log Last Night Was Rough 10 Jul 2025 As the sun falls, I am the inky shadows dancing on the earth, cheering you on to sweet rest. Let night fall, O mighty light. Sweet night, the stars are…
Captian's Log Poem: White Heart 6 Jul 20255 Jul 2025 Please read my Poem:White Heart; Ink Black Blood https://tale-told.com/poems-2/white-heart-ink-black-blood/
Captian's Log First Sales 5 Jul 202511 Oct 2025 Well, the first few paperback sales have processed. I honestly don't know how far I'll go. I once jokingly said, "If I make enough to buy a pizza, that's enough."…
Captian's Log On Two Kinds of Death 2 Jul 2025 The staccato scratch of the silent sweeper's bouncing broom—I was watching the man as he worked, pushing the eclectic debris into a pile—was like music. A soft sound, one of…
Captian's Log Launch: While the Elephants Danced 1 Jul 20251 Jul 2025 BUY NOW My book is live. If you've enjoyed my blog, please consider buying a copy. It's $15, and that's $1 for every story. I'm not even charging you for…
Captian's Log I Think So, Brain, but if We Covered Ourselves in Sackcloth and Ashes . . . 13 Jun 202513 Jun 2025 "Yes, but he's so bad at it." At least, that's how I remember the line going. It's been a hot minute since I watched a favorite childhood show, Invader Zim.…
Captian's Log Life Update: Happiness? 9 Jun 2025 Good morning. As I write this, I'm getting ready to start a new job. I've got a lot of worries. I don't know what the job is or any of…
Captian's Log Recursive Suicide of the Soul 29 May 2025 "I slept with a ghost," he whispered. We were old friends. I'm sure you know the kind. A friendship you can count on. You can recount the faded memories of…