Timmy's Bright Discovery

In the last house with electricity, inside a cozy playroom, lived a shiny toy robot named Timmy. He was always fully charged and loved to dance and beep. But Timmy never shared his energy with other toys, keeping all his power to himself.

'My battery is mine!' Timmy would say, while other toys sat quietly in the dark corners of the room.

One evening, Timmy heard a small sob coming from behind the toybox. There sat Sparky, a little flashlight who used to light up the whole room with her cheerful glow.

'I can't shine anymore,' Sparky whispered sadly. 'My battery is all gone, and I miss helping others see in the dark.'

Timmy felt something strange in his mechanical heart.

Mr. Switch, the wise old night light who lived on the wall, flickered gently. 'Timmy,' he said softly, 'when we share our energy, we make the whole room brighter. One toy's light might be small, but together, we can create something wonderful.'

Timmy looked at his glowing chest, then at Sparky's dim bulb.

Finally, Timmy understood. He reached out and touched Sparky's hand, sharing some of his precious energy. Sparky's bulb began to glow, casting beautiful patterns on the walls.

'Thank you, Timmy!' Sparky beamed. Soon, other toys gathered around, and Timmy shared his energy with them too.

The playroom wasn't dark anymore. It was filled with twinkling lights and happy toys, all thanks to Timmy learning that sharing makes everything brighter.