The Star Net
Ten years ago, The Categians had come. To mine our asteroid belt. To stop us doing anything about it … They dumped all their garbage in orbit.
2024
Potion? What Potion?
The cat and her girl reached the very top of the stairs. There stood a heavy wooden door; all that stood between them, and Tisha’s mother’s potion workshop.
A year on: happy reading, everyone!
I could launch into a treatise on time and our philosophical perception of its passing … but I’ll limit myself to Banksia Journal.
What have we published since last December?
What has been published in Banksia Journal over the last twelve months? We’ve provided a timeline.
For the Sake of the Octopus Cousins
Soon my universe had life, which always adds complications. There was no way of knowing what would happen next.
The Sisyphean trek from one November to the next
Next month, it will be a year since the launch of Banksia Journal… and this month, I have a micro story in the Raine Square Story Dispenser.
The Island in Oswelth Cove
It should’ve been impossible, and many thought it was—a new island had appeared as if out of thin air, or from the very depths of the ocean.
Meet the new and improved team
We’ve been making some changes behind the scenes here at Banksia Journal, and are now excited to introduce our newest team members!
Distressed Sale
I thought I could spend the night there, write some colour, tell prospective buyers it’s not … haunted, or whatever?
Mock Turtle Soup
“…the technicians have been testing that experimental drug for months. Making blind trials, teasing out every minute side effect. It’s near foolproof!”
Do you want to feast on fantasy foods?
We’ve been feeling a bit peckish, and finding ourselves fantasising about fictional foods from Skyrim, and Delicious in Dungeon.
The Next One
Nobody wore masks the second time round, nobody cared to flatten a curve. By the time people realised what it was, it was too late.