Issue 12

Selling Yourself

Sabrina is trying to ignore the fact that Mr Bruce Curry has a partially open fly.

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Issue 12

Bliss

‘Hey lady!’ yelled the skateboarder. His body and his board flew in different directions, but he landed on his feet. ‘Jesus. Look before you cross the road.

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Issue 12

The Mississippi Pulls You Under

It was May, and the humidity lay like a wet dog on a porch, panting over the Mississippi River.

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Issue 12

Pieces

I knew I would have to let the jigsaw pieces go.

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Issue 12

My Real Name is Jill

Why ever did my parents call me Jill? I have sometimes wondered. They must have wanted me to be an accountant.

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Issue 12

Ancient Land

There are those who refer to the parched, golden ecosystems of our Central Otago drylands as “nothing there”.

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