Curtin Writers Club

Robert locked the bathroom door. He leaned against it, digital tablet clutched tightly to his chest. Privacy. Away from the watchful eye...

[Content Warning: suicide mention] I don’t have favourite students anymore, but I had one once. I most remember Beatrice sat in the front...

In a group, the art of decision-making requires, at best, consensus. Or at least the volume of one voice to rise higher than the others...

[Content Warning: Homophobia, self-harm, suicide] I decided to kill myself after a nasogastric hospital stay. I’d lived in the closet for...

It’ll be OK. I kept thinking to myself, as if the thought alone would make it possible. “It will be OK”. For the briefest of moments, I...

[Content Warning: Sexual References; Illicit Drug Use, Sensitive Themes] It was two shots of vodka and one to the head. It was a bad...

The island before sunset was a vision of blue, gold and white; a brilliant sky above an ocean that shone golden, crashing into the rocks...

The newcomer approached our party from the west, a kamikaze presence coming out of the setting sun. We had been at the beach all...