The Commons
An absence of eyes stared back at me. I looked down to…
Sticky Rice
By Skye Raye Trigger warning: Eating disorders Her back is turned to…
On a boy’s love for his mum
And so, the boy ran. He ran as fast as his little legs could carry him. His tiny feet pounded against the wet sand. His toes shattering the surface of the water, streaming in with the tide.
Roots Literary Salon Wrap-up
The QUT Literary Salon is back at it again with another successful night of literature and prose! This month's theme was Roots.
Leap
In those few moments, when I was three stories up, flying above the concrete with nothing tying me down, I felt a sense of freedom that I couldn’t attain anywhere else.
Home, Foraged by Sophie Tomassen – Glass Fiction Week 2022
Illustrated by Claudia Pilbeam Strictly speaking, Sir Fourpaws wasn’t a stray. Sure,…
Tuned In by Lilian Martin – Glass Fiction Week 2022
Illustrated by Claudia Pilbeam CW: drug use, smoking. Susie’s dark eyelids began…
Going Down by Rory Hawkins – Glass Fiction Week 2022
Illustrated by Claudia Pilbeam Elevator doors open to a 2030s revival-deco foyer,…
Hot Pink Blues by Jaime Colley – Fiction Week 2022
Illustration by Claudia Pilbeam Lemon is pregnant, a soft litter of puppies,…
Liminal by Grace Harvey – Glass Fiction Week 2022
Illustration by Claudia Pilbeam Brisbane is a stone and glass monolith, spiralling…
