Riddle:
This is fishy, no doubt. Just don't cry or shout. Don't start punching with your hands, just think of faraway lands. This paragraph of words stumps, mushing your brain into lumps. And you might find a solution about what's making this confusion. What's so fishy about this?
Answer: The answer as you can see, is that it didn't use the most common letter of E.
Riddle:
My head and the point are made from same. I am held by what's taken apart from the grain. I am atop of a great ocean beast. My swing will let fire and lead release. What am I?
Riddle:
I am hot. I am hidden. I am cold. I am hard. I am sharp. I am soft. I am still. I am moving. I am above. I am below. I am two and one. Always changing. Always the same. What am I?
Riddle:
In the forest there's a river, in the river there's a boat, in the boat there's a girl with a pink purry coat. An if you want to know her name then you should be ashamed coz I said her name in the middle of the riddle! What is the girl's Name?
Riddle:
I am something, I am nothing. I am short, I am tall. When you fall at your sport, then I stumble and fall. I have never been yet seen beneath a new moon. I thrive in the evening but vanish at noon. I am lighter than air, I weigh less than a breath. Darkness destroys me and light is my death. What am I?