One day, a scientist was down in his personal lab. It was around 11 o'clock. He was working late on poisons and their antidotes. He was hungry, so he went to get a snack. Suddenly, he found himself tied to a chair. There was a nasty looking robber in front of him. The robber had his wife. He said that,' I will only leave you and your wife if you feed her 1 whole teaspoon a poison of your choice, if you don't, then I will kill you both'. The scientist fed his wife an entire teaspoon of a type of poison from his lab, but the wife did not die, how? There were blue, red, white, green, yellow, and pink colored poisons in his lab. All of them were deadly. Which one did the scientist choose?
The white one, since sugar is known as 'White Poison'.
I can be new or old. I am of different types. I am of so many different types that every child can find one of me that they like. I contain links to countless worlds. All people like me, young or old. I can be used in someone's spare time. Although most parents ban me, I am usually the center of attention of any child. What am I?
I can be old or new, big or small, thick or thin. I contain information about all that is present in the entire world. I contain links to countless minds, worlds, adventures, universes, mysteries, and even mystical things. I am a place where things are out of the world and where imaginations are realities. People fill me with their thoughts, opinions, and life stories. Most children tend to think I'm boring, but there are only a few truly talented, out of this world, beautiful-minds who wait for me enthusiastically and when done with me, waits for my descendants. What am I?
Books! Come on, who doesn't love to curl up with a good book beside the fireplace?!
People make fun of me for being too small or too big. My human calls those people 'bullies' and cries when he goes home. I am very spacious. People share their most wonderful and most dreadful memories, thoughts, opinions, plans, deepest darkest secrets, most embarrassing moments, and the saddest of moments. People trust me to keep their secrets, though they never really tell me them. Whenever anything happens to a person, I am the first to know about it. I am the most loyal and truthful friend of a person. I never go away unless specifically removed. If I go away, people can tragically die. I never make fun of anyone even if I hold their most embarrassing secrets. I'm the source or core or holder of a person's suspicions. I can never be lied to. I always know the truth. I know if a person is sad or happy or scared or nervous. I am gifted to only so many people. What am I?