Growing up in Western Sydney, home wasn't always a safe place. But hidden beside the family house was a quiet sanctuary where I could escape the chaos and think.

Then one day, one of my brothers committed an act of cruelty that would stay with me for decades.

Later, an unexpected accident brought those memories flooding back and left me wondering whether karma might actually exist.

A darkly funny and sometimes disturbing story about childhood fear, family dysfunction, and the strange ways life occasionally settles old scores.

Warning:Contains descriptions of animal cruelty.