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| Riddle Me This... Riddle Me That. |
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| Riddle #17~ This thing, all things does devour, birds, beasts, trees, flowers. Gnaws on iron, bites steel, grinds hard stones to meal. Slays kings, ruins towns, And beats high mountains down. |
| Riddle #16~ Give me water and I die, but give me food and I live. |
| Riddle #19~ It has the power to smash ships, steal warmth, and shape the earth, but still must fear the sun. |
| Riddle #18~ He got it in the woods, brought it home in his hand because he coulndt find it. The more he looked for it, the more he felt it. When he finally found it, he threw it away. |
| Riddle #20~ This you mustkeep, It's loss will affect your brothers. For once it is lost by you, It will soon be lost by others. |
| Riddle #21~ Alive without breath, cold as death, Never thirsty, ever drinking, All in mail, never clinking. |
| Riddle #26~ Where can you find roads without cars, Cities without houses, Forests without trees? |
| Riddle #25~ Those who have it are angry, Those who lose it are angrier. Those who win it, have it no more. |
| Riddle #24~ Thirty white horses on a red hill, First they champ, Then they stamp, Then they stand still. |
| Riddle #23~ Ten mens length, Ten mens strength. One man can pick it up, No man can stand it up. |
| Riddle #22~ If you break me, I'll not stop working. If you can touch me, my work is done. If you lose me, You must find me with a ring soon after. |
| Riddle #30~ We are very little creatured, each of us has 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. And if a fifth you should persue, it can never fly from you. What are we? |
| Riddle #28~ A box without hinges, key or lid, yet inside golden treasure is hid. |
| Riddle #31~ With no wings I fly, With no eyes I see, With no arms I climb. More frightening than any beast, stronger than any foe. I am cunning ruthless and tall, and in the end I rule all. What am I? |
| Riddle #29~ Round as an apple, flat as a board. Alter to teh wolven lord. |
| Riddle #27~ What builds up castles, tears down mountains, makes some blind, helps others to see? |
| These are a little bit harder.... |
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| I hope I die peacefully in my sleep, like my grandfather.... Not screaming in terror like his passengers. |