“Red sky at morning, shepherd’s warning” her Grandpa used to say. The western skyline was surely red before sunrise and not from the dawning of a new day. The wildlife…
The page stuck to her arm, her body’s sweat natures glue. She had dreaded this summer, yet another hot dry season. It sucked most of her energy, the rest used…
“Are you coming to the Meganuts on Saturday?” “The mega-what?” “It’s a few cars and markets in Mendooran – come on over” urged my brother-in-law (BIL for short), a local…
What can you say when someone asks you “Why do we need to celebrate International Women’s Day?” #bloodyfeminists Im sure you could start with To highlight all the things women…
Note: This was a story written for a competition. The rules were: The first word must be NEW Must include the words NINETEEN, DESERT and PRESENT Needs to include some…
There was a long sigh as she wiggled deeper into Nana’s musty chair, searching for the hugging warmth in the early morning cool. It was the only piece of furniture…
Moora mooras Lalagullis Sixes Mother Owl It was quite a few decades ago, a memory still burning strong. Days of innocence, teamwork, learning, growing. Bush walking, cooking, games, tolerance. And…
Yesterday I was part of a group of interested parties that were exercising the rights of free speech, a right we enjoy as part of our democratic government. Government representatives…