Swift’s Fear

Swift stood on her hindlegs and scanned the terrain with her sharp cobalt eyes. She scented the breeze as it whisked past her. No sight or scent of predators. Her gaze fell on the figure of her father, his head submerged in a hole. He dragged out a large millipede and proceeded to gorge on... Continue Reading →

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Sydney Marine Life, Marine Biology, Snorkelling, Freediving, Scuba Diving