11 - A day of cartoons

A day of cartoons

What the hell, why am I a cartoon?” When I woke up this morning I found myself in a cartoon. It must have been my robot R2L3, he loves to do pranks on me. Well let's take it from the start. My name is Hactur and I live in the 23th century. I grew up on the planet earth, but my family and I moved to Mars when my father got a new job here.

Back to the problem; how am I supposed to get out of this cartoon? It must be one of those children TV cartoons. Everyone are nice and none makes any problems. But still I want to get back to the real world. I tried to ask all the people in the cartoon, but no one knew how to get out. I figured out that in order to get out of the cartoon I would have to die in the cartoon.

By Herman

Part 2

But; no one dies in a cartoon, especially not in a children TV cartoon. And if someone does, it wouldn't be show'n on TV. Damn R2L3! Why did he put me here!?
After some thinking i decided to go visit "Petter Smart"! He could make me a machine! A machine that could make me human again! Back to what I use to be! Yes! That's it!

I reached "Andeby" early that morning. "Petter Smart" was already outside, working his magic.

By Jonas Stegerød

part 3

I ran over to his house "Petter Smart!" I shouted. His little helper told me to be quiet. He was mad. I had always thougt that "little helper" were nice and helpful, but I guess I was wrong. I had to get out of this stupid cartoon!

Karoline Dale

Part 4

The little helper came over to me and hit me in my knee. I twisted off his head, "that's more like it" I whispered to myself. "what?" Petter smart answered. Oh nothing, nothing.. I told Petter smart about my wierd day, how I was like Morten Harket in "take on me". "I think you need a psychiatrist".
- Benedicte P