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*Jacky was running. There was no thought in his head, only an intense drive to run. There was no sense he was getting anywhere, no plan, no destination, no future. All he had was a sense of what was behind, what he was running from.
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Bleak, overwhelming, grave and relentless.
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Claire G. Coleman is a Noongar woman whose family have belonged to the south coast of Western Australia since long before history started being recorded. She writes fiction, essays, poetry and art writing while either living in Naarm (Melbourne) or on the road. During an extended circuit of the continent she wrote a novel, Terra Nullius, which won the black&write Indigenous Writing Fellowship and was listed for 8 awards including a shortlisting for The Stella Prize. [Source: Hardie Grant](https://publishing.hardiegrant.com/en-au/authors/claire-g-coleman)
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