’M LYING IN BED, ONE WALL of my canvas tent-slash-cabin rolled up to welcome in the chorus of frogs and birds, when a rustling prompts me to prop myself up on my elbows. Outside, barely a few metres away, is a bandicoot snuffling
Here be devils
May 09, 2023
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