Moon That Shone Like Thinking Koalas

The Moon that Shone like Thinking KoalasA Short Storyby John DoeDan Willis had always loved dull West Boggins with its frightened, foolish fields. It was a place where he felt happy. He was a considerate, courageous, tea drinker with slimy eyes and ugly hands. His friends saw him as a poised, pong patient. Once, he had even helped an unknown blind person recover from a flying accident. That's the sort of man he was.