Submitted 2 years ago by austinpenda

There are two parts of me. The first part is like a pop can, If you do a certain action it makes a mess. The second part Is sharp and thin and is used to pierce flesh. Who or what am I?

Submitted 2 years ago by austinpenda

I stand tall and I have no nose. I give you three chances to prove me you are friend or foe. Only the wise ones will know the answer to my riddle that I have chose. What am I?

Submitted 2 years ago by TheRiddl3r

I run in and out of town all day and night. What am I?

Submitted 2 years ago by TheRiddl3r

You can see nothing else When you look in my face, I will look you in the eye And I will never lie. What am I?

Submitted 2 years ago by TheRiddl3r

I look flat, but I am deep, Hidden realms I shelter. Lives I take, but food I offer. At times I am beautiful. I can be calm, angry and turbulent. I have no heart, but offer pleasure as well as death. No man can own me, ...

Submitted 2 years ago by TheRiddl3r

I repeat only the last word you say. The more I repeat, the softer I got. I cannot be seen but can be heard. What am I?

Submitted 2 years ago by TheRiddl3r

Everyone has it but no one can lose it. What am I?

Submitted 2 years ago by TheRiddl3r

I act like a cat, I look like a cat, Yet I am not a cat. What am I?

Submitted 2 years ago by TheRiddl3r

A very pretty thing am I, fluttering in the pale-blue sky. Delicate, fragile on the wing, indeed I am a pretty thing. What am I?

Submitted 2 years ago by TheRiddl3r

I run all around the pasture but never move. What am I?