Marshmallow Hunt

Morning light hit the tile, and my belly roared for soft sweet things! I marched straight past the stove into the deep, dark corner of the floor pantry. Behind a heavy wooden crate, my snout bumped a fat, crinkly transparent sack. Puffy white pillows inside! Actual marshmallows, just like the ones from my first day, but real! I dug my stubby fingers into the plastic and ripped it wide open. Squeak! I shoved my entire face straight into the opening and clamped my teeth down on a giant squishy white lump. Powdery, springy sugar exploded everywhere! The powder puffed all over my eyes and chin. Pure, melting sweet cloud! I swallowed two whole without even chewing!