Keely South

I mean, there’s not much else to say… Get your copy today! Want to try before you buy? I’ve got you covered! The first five chapters are here on the blog for you to devour at your pleasure. Read Chapter One here, then follow the links at the bottom for the other chapters. xx

If you stroll around Dunkerton long enough, you’re bound to find a dead body.  Ep 17: Like A Dunk To Water It was eight on a Friday morning and I was awake, which was bad enough. But already being at work? Absolute murder. Ha. That was a good one. Please look forward to me reusing

In the 1920s the Dunkerton brown snake killed an average of nine people a year, making it one of the town’s most successful serial killers.  – Ep 11: Dunk and Disorderly I started to get a little excited when I’d been at Mum’s house for two hours and Troy still hadn’t arrived. Sure, I was

Family – the people who will identify your corpse. Or, if you’re unlucky, the people who’ll be responsible for it.  – Ep 25: Dunk Mail My Crusty Caravan Romancer was but one in a long line of terrible men the South women had kissed, screwed, or married, and tonight I was going to have to

Never trust first impressions.  – Ep 8: Who’d Have Dunk It At the end of class, I noticed Lisa was dawdling, chewing her lip as she waited for me to pack my books in my bag.  “What’s up?” I asked. “You okay?” “Can I ask you a favour?” I nodded, intrigued. We were at the