Koala Reads

"The gentle night breeze rustled the gauze curtains. Yu Yan's face flickered in the shifting light, half - hidden and half - revealed."

""Mind the fire.""

"The watchman's voice clearly reached the room. Along with that aged voice came the slow - then - three - quick beats of the wooden clapper, thudding rhythmically against people's hearts."

"A dark figure flitted past the window, clearly not the shadow of a tree."