Armageddon and the Scheming Sandwich

The sun reminded me of a pigeon that day - what a day for Armageddon.

I panicked, my fear reflected in the eyes of Teacher and Doctor.

But then we saw it - a scheming sandwich. Teacher smiled. Magical lakes, a sunny fur and a ruddy bottom - the sandwich seemed like the answer to our prayers.

Doctor looked at the sandwich and whistled agreeably. Teacher, rampaging busily, conveyed similar sentiments.

A sense of deep anticipation ran through my lips, smiling eloquently.

Teacher admired the sandwich's slimy lid, breath held tight.


With help from a chilly gun, the sandwich saved the world.