Candy

The candy wrappers drifted to the ground like leaves torn from their tree during a storm.
Chocolate, warm and gooey, was stuck at the corners of mouths.
Sugerdust coated every surface, and lingered in the air like dust.
Costumes were scattered piece by piece through the house.
And the children, those excitable children, had finally collapsed into candy-comas.
So now the parents could breath tired sighs, and hide all the good candy.