The rain increased to a constant downpour as the Yowie party with urgency pressed onward. She had only just fallen asleep and the ministrations of the Yowie made her stir. The bedraggled Lindsey, like the Yowie, was breathing rapidly. While they remain mythical beast I can represent the myth but I don’t think I can carry the burden of being one of the people that destroyed the myth permanently. Lindsey cringed when Graybeard began to sniff at her hair and stroke her hairless face with surprisingly tactile fingers. Things and people were just vague shapes but it was now a little less scary. Lindsey cringed when Graybeard began to sniff at her hair and stroke her hairless face with surprisingly tactile fingers.
