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About Irene Waters 19 Writer Memoirist

I began my working career as a reluctant potato peeler whilst waiting to commence my training as a student nurse. On completion I worked mainly in intensive care/coronary care; finishing my hospital career as clinical nurse educator in intensive care. A life changing period as a resort owner/manager on the island of Tanna in Vanuatu was followed by recovery time as a farmer at Bucca Wauka. Having discovered I was no farmer and vowing never again to own an animal bigger than myself I took on the Barrington General Store. Here we also ran a five star restaurant. Working the shop of a day 7am - 6pm followed by the restaurant until late was surprisingly more stressful than Tanna. On the sale we decided to retire and renovate our house with the help of a builder friend. Now believing we knew everything about building we set to constructing our own house. Just finished a coal mine decided to set up in our backyard. Definitely time to retire we moved to Queensland. I had been writing a manuscript for some time. In the desire to complete this I enrolled in a post grad certificate in creative Industries which I completed 2013. I followed this by doing a Master of Arts by research graduating in 2017. Now I live to write and write to live.

Oysters and Old Rope: Tuesday’s of Texture

  Oysters razor sharp washed by water soft and warm The rope it hangs smooth with slime rots.

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Fishing: 99 Word Flash Fiction

The road stretched out long and straight through the desert.  Signs of civilisation  appeared. Bait 1 km. Fishing tackle Menindee General Store. “It’s hard to believe…” I stopped for now in front of me I saw a huge lake. An … Continue reading

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Odd Planter: Cee’s Odd Ball Challenge

In response to Cee’s Oddball Challenge

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The Underground Railroad: A Book Review

Just imagine what it must have been like to live the life of Cora, a slave girl on a cotton plantation in Georgia if I found reading it torrid and stressful. I have no doubt that the scenes described in … Continue reading

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Weekend Coffee Share 29th April 2018

Welcome. Come on in for a cup of tea or coffee. You are very welcome and I have most beverages. This week has been a weird week. Anzac Day fell on Wednesday and it has totally thrown my body clock … Continue reading

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Pedalling on the River: Silent Sunday

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Track: Six Sentence Stories

Gerard placed  the needle down on the old black vinyl Led Zepplin track Stairway to Heaven that he’d found at the market, reversing it’s tracking so that it played backwards. “Listen to this man. This is really creepy.” They strained to interpret … Continue reading

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Asking a Question: Three Line Tales

“Siri tell me where I want to go.” ” You were saying…… Siri cannot help with that question.” “I traded in my semi-intelligent phone to get a smart phone that turns out to be not so smart.” Thank you to … Continue reading

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Skywatch Friday 27th April 2018 Tewantin 1.33pm

For skywatch Friday where skies around the world can be seen.

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Conquering the Blue Mountains: Friday Fictioneers

The three men looked back at Gregory’s farm. Greg’s wife waved from the verandah, the smallest of his three children clinging to her skirt. He turned, brushing a tear from his eye. The pack horses were laden with six weeks … Continue reading

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