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Issue Details: First known date: 2012... 2012 The Best Australian Stories 2012
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Contents

* Contents derived from the Collingwood, Fitzroy - Collingwood area, Melbourne - North, Melbourne, Victoria,:Black Inc. , 2012 version. Please note that other versions/publications may contain different contents. See the Publication Details.
Guns 'N Coffee, A. S. Patrić , single work short story (p. 216-221)
Yia Yia on Papou, Zoë Norton Lodge , single work short story (p. 222-225)
Cold Patch, Jon Bauer , single work short story (p. 226-230)
Your Voice is Lead, David Sornig , single work short story (p. 231-246)
Human Beans, Eric Dando , single work short story (p. 247-262)
David Davis at Coldpigeon Dot Com, Meredi Ortega , single work short story (p. 263-274)
The Raid on Australian Poetry, Alan Gould , single work short story (p. 270-275)
The Loveliest Night of the Year, Anthony Lynch , single work short story (p. 281-297)
The Swan, David Brooks , single work short story (p. 298-307)
Parts Unknown, David Frances , single work short story (p. 308-324)
The Inconvenient Dead, James Bradley , single work short story fantasy (p. 325-337)
The First Day of the Season, Brooke Dunnell , single work short story

‘The Districts' cricket clubhouse was a dark brick bungalow at the edge of a large suburban oval. Though the approaching summer would soon dry the grass to a stubbly hay and force spectators onto the marginally cooler cement verandah, on this spring morning the ground was still damp and green under Brian Gerrity's shoes. Sliding his key into the door of the clubhouse, he smiled as the heavy weights of the lock shifted at his touch...’ (Publication abstract)

 (p. 338-347)
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