Captian's Log The Slave’s Dream 3 Mar 2022 The pick struck the earth, and the sweat fell. Worn and tired and dying. Pick. Sweat. Sun. Hot sun. Pick. Hit the earth. Pick. Strike the earth. Dig. Deeper. Sun.…
Captian's Log Drabble: The Migration into the Forbidden Forest 22 Jan 2022 The zombies weren't so bad after a while. They were docile during the day, and I was never much of a night owl anyway. The winters were tough, but summer…
Captian's Log Short: Unwanted 18 Dec 202117 Dec 2021 They left me. I understand. We were running for our lives. We were terrified. It was dark. I understand, but it still hurt to see them all jump into the…
Captian's Log Poem: Monstrous Guests 2 Dec 2021 The vampires are asking for donations;the werewolves just want a bone;the zombies are forming coalitionsbecause they hate to be alone.The swamp-man's in the kiddie pool;Frankenstein has got a head;the ghosts…
Captian's Log Holiday Blues 8 Nov 2021 The world was beautiful after the rain, but though the afternoon sun shone brightly, there was a taste of winter in the air. I wonder if the dead could feel…
Captian's Log Short: Our Last Night 19 Oct 2021 The fading light stretched through the wall of windows, painting the apartment orange. He sat in his chair, facing the sunset, his rifle resting upon his lap. "The world's last…
Captian's Log Drabble: Zombie Aliens 28 Aug 2021 So, I had this dumb idea and I ran with it. Any questions? "So they're zombies?" "Yes." "Alien zombies?" "Yes." "And you're an alien?" "Yes." "And not a zombie?" "Yes."…
Captian's Log Drabble: My Friend the Zombie 9 Jul 2021 The zombie was chill—er, room temperature, but still, he was chill. Didn't talk too much, for starters, ate little; he didn't bother me. He couldn't bother me. He was locked…
Captian's Log Short: There’s a Zombie in the Woods 22 Jun 2021 The figure resolved itself as it stumbled out from the shadowed trees and into the firelight: its starting stopping gait, its moan, that horrible, grey skin, and the eyes, all…
Captian's Log Haiku of the Apocalypse 14 Jun 2021 They were people once with faces and names and loves, but they are all dead. They hunger for life, and their hunger destroys it. They hunger for me. Where am…
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