Cat’s Eye Jam by Matt Zurbo (thanks to Angela Sunde) Two little witches made some jam for everybody to eat. They made it big, they made it yummy, they made it super sweet. They put it in a rickerty cart, drawn by a cranky ox, Poorly steered to the markets, by a wily old … Continue reading Day 48: Cat’s Eye Jam
Day 47: Pirate Footy
Pirate Footy by Matt Zurbo This is a bat. I’m Iggy. (Big fruit bat hanging from a tree, down and to the left of it is an eight-year old kid, with real mop of blond hair, looking up at it. He is wearing a yellow footy jumper with black slash and bat emblem … Continue reading Day 47: Pirate Footy
Day 46: Body Parts
Body Parts by Matt Zurbo A big office, somewhere in the city… “Oh-ho! Look out! Here comes the boss!” Jane from Supplies said. (Small kid, about 6 years old, in floppy, adult’s suit, angry. Marching down office isle, face of office worker either side, gossiping to each other) “How did a kid so young … Continue reading Day 46: Body Parts
Day 45: A Mighty Storm
A Mighty Storm by Matt Zurbo. This story grew around four living things. It can get confusing at times, but so can life. That’s what good about it. They say the eye of the storm is still and quiet while the world rages all around. But this storm didn’t have an eye, the little … Continue reading Day 45: A Mighty Storm
