Pinata at the Party

All I feel is fluffiness and foamy material, it is very dark where I am laying, still, silent, and rested. I know I am being taken somewhere, but I think to myself, where? Am I going to a carnival, a museum, or perhaps a store? Now I feel I am being moved somewhere, the container in which I am laying inside of is tilting and wobbling for a little bit, then it is placed still. I hear the noise of something being ripped open, its the container I am in. I see light. I am being taken out of this container and placed next to many more of my kind. Theres lots of us of all different shapes and sizes, some are colorful and pretty and others are dull and plain. I wonder who will buy me and for what occasion. Two days later someone picks me, out of all of my kind and takes  me home with them. I ended up at a child's birthday party, and everyone discerned me as if i were a princess. I was fed lots of candy and treats that were very delicious and then I was hung to a tree for the children to get the candy I was fed, but how would they get the candy? I then seen a kid blind folded and had a woooden bat in their hand and wondered what they were going to do with it, but before I knew it they swung the bat and candy poured out of me like rain. At least it was a happy moment for the kids.