Western Star Castle
A true story by Mel King I built a castle out of butter once Twenty kilograms of butter Wrapped in forty grease-proof wrappers It took a whole afternoon I was at work, on the clock I was pretty mad at my boss that day I worked long shifts at
Amor Fati: Episode 2 - The Boy on the Motorbike
by Elyse Harrison Previous episodes Fifteen years ago… Knock, knock, knock. From her bedroom, Clara could hear the faint sound of knuckles tapping on the front door. Her mother’s soft footsteps padded their way down the hallway and the door opened with a familiar creak. A male’s voice,
Darley Street: Season Two, Episode 8 – Colour me a Festival
by Steve Gray Previous Episodes Colour me a Festival The Holi Festival was coming up, on the 22nd of March, the Nepalese community wanted to do something, the usual thing is to shower people and places in coloured powders, they did realise that although fantastic fun for participants it did
Important Updates: New Member Only Posts – Important Live Reading Event Updates – Helpers Needed
Hi folks, Sorry to bother you, but with our live reading event only two weeks away now, there are important updates! But first, there have been some changes made to the privacy settings of some posts. Why is some content members only? ALL CONTENT IS STILL FREE. I cannot stress
The Curious Case of Cluedo Black: Episode Two – Will be broadcast on the Pulse 94.7 FM today between 10-11am!
Dream Run: Parts one & two – Will be broadcast on the Pulse 94.7 FM today between 10-11am!
AA: Episode Four
The Weekly Tide – Newest works from GC's Poets' Palace
Bittersweet Nectar by Abbey Maffescioni Summer never ended, when I couldn't tie my shoelaces and my parents had to carry me across blistering asphalt. Summer never ended, when I couldn't reach the hanging nectarines that blushed and teased, my Nan would pluck the juiciest ones. My
Sunny Days
By Elyse Harrison Sunny days make me blue, For these are now days without you. The grape vines are in full bloom, But they remind me of how you left all too soon. I hold on tight to the memories, fearful they will slip away. But I have to let
Shape of the Day
by Jo Curtain “Around me the trees stir in their leaves and call out, ‘Stay awhile.’”—Mary Oliver My day begins in the early morning light of a mountain ash forest. Mist has yet to surrender the branches, bare to everything. A stinging dampness glistens. Slowly, I follow the narrow
The Winter Wind
by Jo Curtain Seosomun Shrine History Museum and Park, Seoul Stark winter bites. Gravel crunches underfoot. I take the longer route—there is always something more to see. Brittle brown tufts mark the names buried under frost-covered ground. a cold wintry wind frozen shadow on the ground meditating cat