The road trip down to the farm started out awkward. The radio tuner on my ute doesn’t work and my sister has always had a bit of trouble with silence, so she …
The day was so sunny and warm that Carl had decided to sit outside to eat his ham and salad sandwich. As he relaxed his buttocks into the grooves in the park bench …
It was Summer, and my cousins and I were swimming in Lake Karapiro on the North island, a perennial family gathering favourite. There was Marcel, the oldest cousin, Thomas a year or two …
The falconer stood on the edge of the roof, watching his protégé spiral down towards the graveyard. Gripped gently in her beak was a splash of red, the falconer’s contribution to the …
