Phoebe and Her Unicorn by Dana Simpson for March 10, 2016

Transcript:

Phoebe: The morning grass was still wet beneath my shoes as I made my way across the meadow. There, before me, stood that rarest of all creatures! "Don't look at me like that", I said to her. "I just like movies with voiceover narration". Marigold: You should show, rather than just tell.