You see us everyday, but you never see us together. We appear everywhere but never are we together at the same place. Who are we?
We are very little creatures; all of us have different features. One of us in glass is set; one of us you’ll find in jet. Another you may see in tin, and a fourth is boxed within. If the fifth you should pursue, it can never fly from you.
I may seem real but it always turns out I was never there in the first place… you only see me during a certain resting stage. What am I ??
