The Buried Moon
two naughty boys will tell you a story using shadows, puppets and Granies old junk...
In the darkest corners,
Among the wavering tussocks and the trembling mools,
The muddy, black bogs and the great twisted snags…
The Things dwell.
Creeping, crawling, slopping horrors that hide in the gloom of the fen.
Boggles! Boggarts! Witches! Will-o-the-wykes!
But fear not for The Maiden of the Moon looks after the village folk. Brightly guiding them through the night, away from the Things who would sneak and sneer and gobble them up!
But who looks after the Maiden? What would the village folk do if she disappeared?
Then one dark night the light is out, and so are the Things…Whispers and shadows will whisk you away to the darkest of dark nights.
Watch out, your legs might turn to jelly, your spines start a tingling, and you hair stands on end!
But if you can brave it, then join these yellow-bellied performers on a spooky adventure to a time long gone, where folk feared to go out in the dark, unless the moon was beaming bright.
Available
for booking from autunm 2011.
Suitable for Schools and Venues.
For a sneeky preview have a look at the video on the left! |