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A Kōrero with Megan Dunn

Megan Dunn is the author of three works of creative non-fiction: Tinderbox, published in 2017 by Galley Beggar Press, UK; Things I Learned at Art School (Penguin Random House NZ,…

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Hannah Collins

mother; unborn

I picture you: an alien with my scowl on your face. A foreign invader come to take my body, my life; I will not give it freely.

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Parker McIntosh

Tennis Lessons

“You have to follow through! Swing through the ball, don’t hack at it like you’re pitching onto the green!” Paul leaned on his tennis racket and darkened the green tennis…

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Charlotte Graham

My Shadow

Sometimes I wish I had cancer.

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Grant big and small v2

Smell No Evil

Smell No Evil started low because low was what they liked. Their little eyes flicked around towards him in the darkness.

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Hiria Dunning

Liliflora

First: curiosity, my charming companion from a world far distant. Second: alarm, for this scientist studies me.

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Camille Khouri

Precious Treasures

When you have a child, people are full of advice. Sleep when they sleep. Don’t let them in your bed. All of it nonsense.

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Sarah Loegering

Skin

During the summer, I sit in the sun, letting myself soak up the warmth. I feel good wearing the floral, sleeveless shirt my mom gave me.

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Michaela Anchan

We'll Make a Life

The new shoes had been a concession to her mother, in the week before Anne flew out of Auckland Airport for her new life in London.

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Jessica Thornley

Calling the Softness

It’s one of those mornings. I wake up and there’s something under my skin, the house feels dirty on me.

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Peter Arnold Nott

Beekeepers

Charlie Mayhew woke to the sound of bees. Not the comforting hum of his apiary spread over the flatbed truck trailer rusted to its axles.

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Shannon Savvas

Ghost Bones

Alice feigns flu to knock off early from work.

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Bronwyn Polaschek

This Invisible String

The first image pops up on my phone at 3. 42 am. It’s a low-angle. Just a VIP pass hanging around his neck against a Keith Haring t-shirt.

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