Alison Kelly

‘What the hell was he doing down there?’ Cara wiggled her hips and attempted to steer him into the right area. She …

Jenna could not believe her luck as she followed Jeremy down the sandy wooden path that led to the beach. Was this …

Mary hung the last pair of black cotton knickers from the laundry basket, onto the white clothes horse. She stood back and …

Caroline stepped off the greyhound bus and onto the dusty red earth. She threw her backpack onto the ground and watched a …

Anna hung up the phone and punched the air “Yes, Yes, Yes!!” She pushed back her grey chair and danced on the …

“Well fuck Scott Morrison anyway!” Laura bounded into the sitting room of the dilapidated share house in Bondi and slumped onto the …

The white fluorescent lights of the modern classroom hurt Harold’s eyes as he walked into his sixth form class after lunch. He …

Laura clicked off the tv with the worn-out remote and tossed it onto the battered coffee table. She sighed and lent her …

Annie sat at the bottom of the stairs looking at the back of the blue front door, the house still reverberating from …

Andrea sat at the large formal reception desk staring at her blood red nails and scrutinizing her cuticles. With the stark fluorescent …