Penguin Fleeing

"This way!" yelled Tony, arm outstretched. His family was waddling too slowly for him to wait. He impatiently bobbed his head, arm still up. The iceberg was long and too flat to be an iceberg, they had to leave.

Gina and the kids waddled along, but then the Earth shook and they collapsed. The land was starting to tilt. Tony fell onto his back and started to slide. The world was turning, turning...a white light on the iceberg started to brighten. Tony hadn't seen it before. It became large, looming, as Tony and his little figurine family started to tumble...the Earth was the sky....

Rather, figurinette...