ngawaiata martin

and with a final round of applause and cheer, the ceremony was over. The air, which had up until then been fairly calm or with just the turbulence of applause, suddenly became agitated with the sounds of chairs moving along the floor and people and the voices of a hall full of people overlapping...

It was a beautiful Late summer morning. The sun was out there were a few light clouds in the sky like bits of cotton wool chasing each other through the heavens. The air was warm and fragrant with the smell of garden plants but under that was the distinct feeling of autumn starting to creep its...

It was winter. the kind of weather that was cold, wet, rainy, and grey, but none of them to an extreme just a dull middle ground. It wasn't as cold as home but when you got to a certain point, the details stopped mattering. in fact this kind of cold was worse it went through your soggy clothes...

Isadora never properly cleaned out her trunk or schoolbag, it wasn't something that really mattered to her, and she could usually think of more fun ways to spend her time. But that did mean that in the bottom of her bag were a bunch of old papers from the last two school years she no longer...