What the hell are you doing, everyone out there? He’s annihilating your history, your culture, your kids’ futures. The last of the nailtails will be emerging from The Wall soon for their seasonal romp. Last time they appeared, the shooters obliterated every living creature in a one-hour genocidal slaughter. This is the last chance we have.
Miss this one, and the only nailtail will be the stuffed one up there next to the Thylacine in the endangered/extinct section of our National Gallery.
Get off your arses, camp by Styx Lake in Central Queensland and stand in their way – literally. Link arms and form a human wall of salvation. I’ll let you know the date and time.
Please help me make my screams heard.
The Styx: A modern Australian gothic novel