WHEN THE SUN KISSED THE RIVER by Nancy Chadwick
when the sun kissed the river
My little brother was a wanderer. And I am a walker. There’s a difference, you know. Bean’s goal was to explore as much ground as he could, miles over...
DEAD TO ME by Tailyn Augustine
Dead to Meby Tailyn Augustine
The sun was out, but it didn't provide any warmth; the chill of autumn crept into my body. The sounds of wildlife or at least the rustling of leaves from...
ESCORTED TO DEATH by Christine Hand
‘Hurry up Gertie, we’ve got heaps to do; your dilly-dallying is not going to get us through the day, is it?’
Bianca, better known as Binky was already buckling herself up in the driver’s seat...
ZEN AND THE ART OF APOLOGIES by Alexandra Carmichael
Zen and the Art of Apologies
Alexandra Carmichael
The Lululemon girl prances to the front of the studio and unfurls her yoga mat. She places it on the floor in the middle of four rectangles, as...
ME AND TIME by Callan Preece
And then we crossed a country. We crossed together—in the Corolla with him driving because I never learnt to drive and with our stuff lodged in the backseat in such a way that furniture...
NINA HEARTS RASHAAD FOREVER by Julian Grant
I, Nina M. Johnson do take
Rashaad J. Collins to be my husband
forever and ever –
Bye, love yours only
Nina M. Collins
I flipped over the page I’d picked up to see the scrawled note that Ms....