Bystander
Literature Ellie Robertson Literature Ellie Robertson

Bystander

“I wipe it with my other hand to take a deeper look, but it leaves a smear of sheer colour. It looks almost brown. I can feel my eyebrows knit in confusion. I pull my hand to my nose to smell the strange mystery liquid. It smells sweet with a touch of copper.”

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The Tunnel
Place Simone Maddison Place Simone Maddison

The Tunnel

Make me continue my casual hospitality job after graduating from a four-year Arts degree with advanced studies and honours. But never, ever make me walk through The Tunnel.

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