This is how the story of Jabba begins (by RS, grade 6).
Jabba is a cat rock, just an everyday normal fusion between a cat and a rock. But now I’ll be telling you the story of how he turned from normal to heroic.
One fine day I woke up in Cat Town. As I got out of bed I let out a giant yawn and walked down the stairs to make breakfast. Small Hot Pockets were any cat rock’s favorite food, so I ate them.
When I looked at the clock it was 9.00 a.m. “Aww maan,” I moaned. “I’m late for work,” I said. So I hurried to the Hot Pocket fields. (At the Hot Pocket fields you plant Hot Pockets in the ground and harvest them in the right season).
On my way I saw a small dog rock that ate a poisonous Hot Pocket (Hot Pockets are not normally poisonous but this one was not ready to harvest). Even though dog rocks were an enemy race…
P.S. Cat rocks are so secret that the dictionary doesn’t include them. That’s why cat rock and other fantasy words cannot be spelled wrong!! Thanks.
… to be continued.
Jabba (PHF15) is one of a series of rocks created by students at Phorms in Steinbach, Germany. If you have found this rock and would like to continue this story, please let us know.