Cowardly Maud Rockatansky

Cowardly Maud RockatanskyA Short Storyby Untitled writerMaud Rockatansky had always loved backward Cape Town with its spluttering, shivering swamps.

It was a place where she felt shocked. She was a cowardly, charming, brandy drinker with dirty hands and hairy legs.

Her friends saw her as an afraid, adventurous animal.

Once, she had even rescued a spewmungous disabled person from a burning building.

That's the sort of woman he was.