• Bill Cotter

    Bill Cotter

    Bill Cotter has been writing short stories and poetry for forty years, He has won a number of literary awards, including the poetry prize for the International Library of Poetry, the Maryborough…

  • Lyn Chatham

     Lyn Chatham lives in Geelong. She works as a teacher of adult literacy. She has had work published in the genres of short fiction, non-fiction and poetry. Her story, ‘Mars Bars and…

  • Rebecca Jane

    Rebecca Jane is a student from the Yarra Valley currently studying writing and film in Bachelor of Arts. Her stories have been published twice in a Queensland Magazine, which has also shown…

  • Nicole Russo

    Nicole Russo

    Nicole Russo is a Sub-editor of Other Terrain journal. Currently studying her final year of Professional Writing and Editing at Swinburne University. She loves reading novels as it allows her to get…

  • Trina Denner

    Trina Denner

    Trina Denner is currently engaged in a PhD project, examining YA  fiction through the creation of an artefact and exegesis.

  • Guest Reflection

    Guest Reflection

    By Julia Prendergast It is my pleasure to reflect upon this issue of Other Terrain. I found myself immersed in voices of startling authenticity and yearning. The prose and poetry contributions in…

  • Julia Prendergast

    Julia Prendergast

    Julia Predergast has a PhD in Writing and Literature. Julia is a short fiction addict. Her short stories have been longlisted, shortlisted and published: Lightship Anthology 2 (UK), Glimmer Train (US), Séan Ó Faoláin Competition, Munster Literature…

  • Skye Jenner

    Skye Jenner

    Skye Jenner has a Masters in Writing and is currently working towards her PhD in science, whilst absorbing every bit of the written word she can possibly get her hands on.

  • The Quickening

    The Quickening

    by James Nicolson Jane had seen the news reports. Animated billboards spilled their message as moving colours across travelways; others using public transport would have the same message projected into their eyes…

  • Silt

    Silt

    By Eloise Faichney Stassi lay with Cole’s corpse for two nights. It wasn’t until the third night that she dared to reach out and touch him. She poked solid flesh with a…

  • Treasure

    Treasure

    By Kathryn Ryman The cave is larger than the beast that keeps it. The walls stretch up high into the dark and the roof seems as distant as the moon when first…

  • The Town

    The Town

    by Keren Heenan Out here the wind always blows up high and hard before a storm; the sudden buffeting of trees against the wall, low murmur building to a howl and the…

  • Kathryn Ryman

    Kathryn Ryman

    Katie Ryman is a Professional Writing and Editing student at Swinburne. She has wanted to be a writer since she was five and has recently come to the conclusion that in order…

  • Shinkansen

    Shinkansen

    By Trina Denner It was cold. The carriage doors opened to let in the young woman, and, with her, a gust of wind that carried an assurance of snow. They closed behind,…

  • New Dog

    New Dog

    By Andy Goss ‘We need a dog,’ she said. ‘There will never be another Suki, you know that.’ ‘Yes. But it was so good, having that other person, that animal person in…

  • The Fishbowl Astronaut

    The Fishbowl Astronaut

    by Clare Millar On the driveway was the kind of van you would expect to be told about before arriving home. Stark white with the letters ‘exterminator’, it was parked right in…

  • Clare Millar

    Clare Millar

    Clare Millar studies creative writing / literature and professional writing / editing at Swinburne University. She’s part of the editorial committee at Voiceworks where she focuses on poetry. Clare also teaches creative…

  • womb

    womb

    By Eloise Faichney the little girl, quietly climbing the stairs in a large house, escaped from a neglectful au pair’s eyes   step by delicate step, small feet trace the white carpet…

  • 276

    276

    By Clare Millar To the 276 girls taken by boko haram, I hope that you’re still 276 whole girls and not 552 half-girls-half-unravelled. It’s been far more than 276 days, and we…

  • Who am I?

    Who am I?

    By Wendy Dunn My mother told me, ‘You’ll be a wife and mother Just like me Good girls don’t sleep with men But wait for the ring