We Were Two Girls, Playing, Until
“Oh shit,” screams Maya, giving us away. He runs at us.
somehowshe’s the brave one. we
Anicca Maleedy-Main is an Australian emerging writer, whose work often contains themes of gender, relationships, connections with place and the role of animals in our lives. She has a masters in creative writing and has had work published in Islet, The Sleepers Almanac, Marathon Review, Not Very Quiet Journal and Hoofbeats Magazine. She lives on ten acres with her partner, kids and various four legged family members.
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