What is it that given one, you’ll have either two or none?
Can you solve this riddle? What is it that given one, you’ll have either two or none? Click to find out the answer!
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Can you solve this riddle? What is it that given one, you’ll have either two or none? Click to find out the answer!
What is it that given one, you’ll have either two or none? Read More »
Can you solve this riddle? A slow, solemn square-dance of warriors feinting. One by one they fall, warriors fainting, thirty-two on sixty-four. What am I? Click to find out the answer!
Can you solve this riddle? I wear a red robe, with staff in hand, and a stone in my throat. What am I? Click to find out the answer!
I wear a red robe, with staff in hand, and a stone in my throat. What am I? Read More »
Can you solve this riddle? Not born, but from a Mother’s body drawn. I hang until half of me is gone. I sleep in a cave until I grow old. Then valued for my hardened gold. What am I? Click to find out the answer!
Can you solve this riddle? What’s black when you get it, red when you use it, and white when you’re all through with it? Click to find out the answer!
Can you solve this riddle? I have legs but walk not, a strong back but work not. Two good arms but reach not. A seat but sit and tarry not. What am I? Click to find out the answer!
Can you solve this riddle? I’m not really more than holes tied to more holes. I’m strong as good steel, though not as stiff as a pole. What am I? Click to find out the answer!
Can you solve this riddle? Though desert men once called me God, today men call me mad. For I wag my tail when I am angry. And growl when I am glad. What am I? Click to find out the answer!
Can you solve this riddle? Stealthy as a shadow in the dead of night, cunning but affectionate if given a bite. Never owned but often loved. At my sport considered cruel, but that’s because you never know me at all. What am I? Click to find out the answer!
Can you solve this riddle? Halo of water, tongue of wood. Skin of stone, long I’ve stood. My fingers short reach to the sky. Inside my heart men live and die. What am I? Click to find out the answer!