Who am I? It is a question I ask myself almost everyday. Some days the answers flow freely and easy, like cascading raindrops in a steady...

It was a cool evening. A calm evening. The type of evening where all was serene and still. The kind of night with no upending troubles...

I am not a violent person. Not by a long stretch. I am neither spiteful, nor objectionable. Aside from the odd minor outburst after the...

Sooner or later, the suspect would have to show their face. All we knew so far was this; the target was to be treated as a potentially...