Chinese Whispers by Matt Zurbo (First page, no text. Tommy Tuckers, power walking left to right, happily whistling a tune. No background.) There goes Tommy Tuckers! So? He told me he likes to tickle the tummy of those things unfunny! (Tommy walking left to right, tickling a ghoulish looking tall skinny man in a suit. … Continue reading Day 98: Chinese Whispers
Author: Matt Zurbo
Day 97: The Storm Goddess
The Storm Goddess by Matt Zurbo Lucy liked windows. She would stare out of them for hours. It worried her mother. “Why aren’t you watching television like other kids?” she would ask. “This is good,” Lucy would reply. Lucy’s mother would then look out the window. “There’s nothing there!” she … Continue reading Day 97: The Storm Goddess
Day 96: Salty Numbers
Salty Numbers by Matt Zurbo Jarvis was bored with counting sheep… (Jarvis in PJs, sitting bored, 1-2-3 Book with sheep on cover in hands. Drawing paper and pencils on floor by his side) So he stole 1 rowboat, and sailed away! (Jarvis, still in PJs, climbing out of bedroom window, rowboat waiting under it, … Continue reading Day 96: Salty Numbers
Day 95: Flame Roses
Flame Roses by Matt Zurbo Viva was not like any other girl. Her mum was a witch, her dad dove for pearls. It made her stand out at school. (Viva in school drop zone, with cars and normal kids, but she is in a small, floating row boat with an owl) Mostly, she liked … Continue reading Day 95: Flame Roses
