Wet Cigarettes
by Cameron Walker “Mother died today”, or maybe yesterday. I can’t be sure. The note which I’ve unfolded…
The World Is On Fire: We Can’t Afford to Avoid Politics
by Erin Milne Every week the QUT Socialists club sets up stalls…
I Cry At Weddings
by Ewan Robertson Everybody doesbecause who can’t not?Husbands and Wives,dresses and suites,flowers…
Fig Jam
by Zoe Mott Growing up, I was always told that the “world…
Brisbane: A Memoir Of Finding Home
by Tangqing (Jennifer) Zhang I first arrived in Brisbane on a golden…
Eat Up
by Rory Murphy “Eat up, Garrett. You’re not a bitch, are you?” …
Oh, Bird
by Malika Savory A figure is tracing itself through the summer air, a bead…
You’re Invited!
by Ashlee Palmer My Suzanne, We’ve missed you. Last time you were…
My Year of Failure and Languishing
by David Uptin I was sitting at a highway rest stop near…
