Literary frontiers & emerging voices
Zealandia Te Māra a Tāne Essay Prize
| Samantha Lane Murphy
April 6, 2017
I woke up. I had slept 4. 5 hours. This was an improvement from last night's 4. 3, but well below the 7.
June 24, 2021
It was the bright red of her dress that caught his eye. A shock of scarlet in the midden heap grey. He thought, She must have fallen.