There aren’t many things on a murder-ridden island that a semi-retired archaeologist like me can get up to but I have been managing. All...

I don’t know what to say anymore. I am just so tired. I stared at my screen for ten whole minutes trying to think of where to start....

I wasn’t going to write here today but I had to, given the circumstances. So, this is going to be a short one but a definitely important...

Yusuf staggered into his house and slammed the door shut behind him. He breathed heavily as he fell to the floor and slumped up against...

9:15pm Tick-tock The giant grandfather clock ticked along as Mocair worked the bar floor. He rushed from booth to booth as the bar that...

It’s me, Klaudia writing this. It was extremely weird letting Erin write here last time but I know she thinks a lot and I figured it...

Harry had spent the past few days preparing for this moment. He’d reached the mainland two days ago. He’d got himself checked into one of...

This is Erin D’costa writing this, begrudgingly so. Klaudia thought I should do it. I have been trying to listen to her more, though...

The day began with me and Drew going to visit Jose. She’d said that I should go too since she had been there only yesterday. So there I...

I didn’t expect myself to be here but I guess a lot of life has been unexpected. I used to write extensively until I ran out of words and...

Change is but a part of healing- I read that in one of my books about spirituality some time back. And it’s true!!! My life has been a...

Antonio's funeral was quite an affair. Even while it was happening it felt as if most of the townsfolk still felt as if he was going to...

"Yusuf, It seems as though you do not recognise my civility to be what it truly is: my kindness, my mercy. You know where you stand, what...

Look at me, writing twice within the same week. I can’t help it. I don’t know who to say all of this to. I still cannot believe that...

They say that talking about grief makes it easier to carry and at this point I am willing to do anything to get this nightmare to end....

On the 19th of February, 2018, Antonio was asleep when the lightening flash woke him up at 11:35 pm. His arm was wrapped around his...

Harry Mathews was typing away at his desk, figuring out the next article to publish. The wind howled outside his house as he crumpled up...

I was so glad I could host a party for our beloved, groundskeeper Antonio. He really does oh so much for all of us, I thought it was only...

17.02.18 My life just keeps getting more and more eventful and I don't know how to feel about that. NOT ONLY WAS THERE ONE MORE MURDER...

I know that all of you expect me to address the elephant in the room, the murder, but something much more important happened this week...