8easyI cannot speak, I can only write. Over the years, I have many different appearances but I am still called by the same name. What is my name?Show AnswerLearn MoreShare
8easyWhat is made of light yet defined by darkness, always illuminates but flickers regardless?Show AnswerLearn MoreShare
8challengingThere are 8 beings; all killed by each other: The king. The butcher. The knight. The blacksmith. The assassin. The sailor. The bird. The thief. The riddle goes as follows: A fowl befell the kingly head that foiled a deadly plot. Instead with dagger forged by Ned, Sir Michael was for naught. The Jack-Tar Joan, had caught the thief and sent that rogue to hell. With blood and feathers on his boots and stolen broach as well. The knight killed one, for heinous acts, whose shoes were caked in mud. The sickly sparrow breathes its last, in pools of swinish blood. The royal chef paid a golden broach, for pork that soon was burned. Into the woods went ned and Joan and only Ned returned. Put the deaths in order. Who kills who, and in what order?Show AnswerLearn MoreShare
8challengingThe name of this town is both one and many, It's a place to get rich or lose every last penny. By chance and by chest you'll get all of your news, Our buildings are painted in bright festive hues. The poorest folk live down by one of two seas, The sherriff arrests us indiscriminately. A trip around town will lead to inflation, While you listen to one of our four local stations.Show AnswerLearn MoreShare
8challengingI have a name, but it isn't my name. My face shows signs of age. I always mean the same thing, no matter what I say. I'm born in mourning, and I last 'til the end of days. Men plant me, but I never grow. They run from me, but I never move. They look at me and see their future, rotting in the fields where I bloom. What am I?Show AnswerLearn MoreShare
8normalI'm an Arab man, and I am found at the bottom of the sea. Lettuce and rice, are both ways to eat involving me. Surely the best, I let you rest. A place to lay your head. A king, a queen, I've always been; I am _______Show AnswerLearn MoreShare
8challengingWe begin with a tap, Then first a stream followed by a drop. A slipper pointed straight to the ground, With another just as round. Now not a queue but of the same form, A distinguished nought but with a part torn. All ended with a squiggle. What am I?Show AnswerLearn MoreShare
8easyI'm left behind yet never taken, set down in a row. Seldom seen in isolation, captured by the snow.Show AnswerLearn MoreShare
8normalBoth forwards and backwards I'm a concept, but inside-out I'm an item.Show AnswerLearn MoreShare
8normalIf you have me, you want to share me. If you share me, you haven't got me. What am I?Show AnswerLearn MoreShare
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