Answer:
I am the thing that is used to make your weight. What am I?
I am lighter than the material I am made of. You see parts of me but more of me is hidden underneath.
People see through me, but none pass through without killing me. I can be anywhere, and can be seen double or single. What am I?
I go in hard come out soft. Blow me hard and I’ll make a pop.
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 did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?