It may be done to your vision. You may store important and not so important stuff there. You may see one if you look up.

Why did the family picture go to prison?

I’m aged but not alive, I can crumble or I can thrive. Mice may chase me in their dreams, Yet I’m not quite what I seem.

I am a long, silver snake that bends but never breaks to bite. I spend my days gripping twins, triplets, or crowds, keeping them in perfect order. If you strip me of my second half, I am just a daily read. If you strip me of my first half, I am a trim or a movie scene. What am I?

I’m chewed, not swallowed, sweet at first, stretch me right and see me burst. A playful treat of sticky fun, best enjoyed by nearly everyone.