Captian's Log The Hollowed (Progressing) 8 Aug 2017 I may be working on this story for awhile, so expect more of these posts for awhile. The fields roll on endlessly, pockets of fog coursing like rivers through…
Captian's Log The Hollowed 7 Aug 2017 The fields roll on endlessly, pockets of fog coursing like rivers through the deep pathways that are the lows of the rising hills. The sky is a white canvas, a…
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 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… 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 Monster poems: Witches’ Desire 25 Jul 2017 Please enjoy: Witches’ Desire Other Monster Poems: Vampire’s Remorse Werewolf’s End Journey of the Zombie Monster’s Name Ghost’s Memories Hyde’s Justice Also, the GIF is from Hocus Pocus, a very funny…
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…
Captian's Log… Intraworld: The Library 21 Jul 201728 Jul 2017 The Library A day didn’t pass without the thought of Johnny. Looking through the books, Hector tried to find the one his friend was in. Last time he had journeyed…
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