Writer’s Roots
A while ago a friend from school found this in her School yearbook and sent it to me. It was one of my first attempts to
Sand And Grit
Poem by Wendy Norman (Seafarrwide) The clouds drifted across the sky as I gazed from my little bed up so high A sense of aloneness crept over me I was just a […]
He was just a boy (short story draft)
Photo taken at Narrabeen Lakes, Sydney It was a Typical Sydney Sunday in 1960, the middle of a heatwave across Australia and all home owners had their garden sprinklers on . […]
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