Part 1: Cold a Bite Me As a young yardie, I lived in Lethe Crossing, a rural mountainous community in St. James, Jamaica. It offered a picturesque backdrop that felt…
In the vibrant pulse of Kingston’s heart, where the rhythm of life beats at its most frenetic, April stood frozen. Around her, the town thrived as it approach its midday…
In the heart of Kingston, where the hustle of the city meets the calm of the suburbs, lived Marcia, a middle-aged woman. She had a spirit as vibrant as the…
John sat at his cluttered office desk, the fluorescent lights flickering above him. His fingers hovered over the keyboard as he sighed, trying to concentrate on his work. The phone…
Abico watched the sun dipped low, casting long shadows over the secluded Maroon village, nestled at the edge of an ancient forest hidden in the rolling hills of the Jamaican…
Old newspapers rustled and danced through the air, their weathered pages fluttering and spinning in a graceful ballet. Small debris, carried on the gentle ocean breeze, pirouetted along the sidewalk,…
In the heart of the whispering woods, under the glow of a crescent moon, Lena stumbled upon a clearing she had never seen before. The air buzzed with a strange…
The dim streetlight outside painted a sepia tint on the peeling wallpaper in Leroy's Brooklyn apartment. Each day, the memories of Jamaica grew more vibrant, clashing starkly with the muted…