I am writing this too late. We are now immersed in life on this island, with no foreseeable escape. This entry has been backdated for my records, and for the knowledge of anyone else who might one day stumble upon the island, long after we are gone.
It has been a long, arduous journey to this island. My Co-Captain and I seem entirely alone, with the exception of one very tiny native. She is small, but loud, and intent on clinging to us every second. The fact that she is also charming does not assuage my concerns. Though she cannot speak, I see mischief in her gaze.
We are trapped.