Write a story from the point of view of your favorite food, but don’t say what it is. Make us guess.
I’m not made by just anybody. I’m made and packaged in a factory, then sent out all over the world to make kids to the elderly very happy. I’m probably the most popular food in the world. I’m a special blend of ingredients that forms a delicious snack. I’m a little nutty. I’m cut and imprinted with the name of my maker after I’m blended and placed in a mold. The reason they mold and cut me a certain way is so you can share me with your friends, but that rarely ever happens. Then, I sit and bake for awhile with all my millions of friends surrounding me. I first get a silver foil placed around me, then a sleeve that surrounds that. Then I’m ready to go, but don’t leave me in the sun, I won’t taste as good.