Dough, flour, strawberry jam, sugar... Things that made Cookies, Cookies. Each crunchy, lively, and flavored in their own ways. Each had its own soul, and it was how it was.

In a local hardware store, the screen of a display TV flickered, been turned on seemingly on its own. The setting seemed to scroll on its own until something started to reach out...

Eventually, a Cookie and its pet crawled out, eyes flickering similarly before looking out the window in front of it.

"Hello, world."