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This is our story. Enjoy! "…Wacky was a cross between a brick and a cat, which was a lethal combination." The world is in a massive state of destruction. The cries and shouts of the hundreds of citizens in the country could be heard from a mile. Alternatively, the deafening sound of the bombs and the firing of rifles would explode, all marking the end of civilization, the end of mankind…
The real problem was the food. Food had lost all taste, so now everyone was angry and as if that weren't enough coffee had been poisoned. So now it was a war with tired people badly in need of their daily stimulant.
Even though the world was in a state of destruction, there was still hope. The child was afraid, her hands clutching tightly on her teddy bear.
The teddy bear's once smiling face had become a frown. Before the war, he had crept into the kitchen every night for a coffee, but now he had nothing. The teddy's depression had worn off on the child. The child herself was missing all the candy she had previously enjoyed. The only thing stopping mass suicide because of all the pain the population had been caused, was Wacky. Wacky was a little robot, broadcast 24 hours a day on all TV channels. Wacky was a cross between a brick and a cat, which was a lethal combination. He pretended to drink coffee, which reminded the watchers of their previously blissful existence. The child never left her television set. Her teddy bear was sick of watching such a demeaning program, but the only other thing to do around here was join the war and he didn't think he would be accepted. Suddenly there was silence. The Attacker had stopped the battle. Confusion erupted all over the world. The Attacker was watching Wacky's show. Wacky had saved the world!
