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"Light" Riddles - Next 10 of 191.
Riddle:
I'm hard as a rock, and as light as a feather. I'm passed on to one another. Poor people need me, and rich people have me.
What am I?
Answer: Money.
Riddle:
In shattered peace I find release. In death, I do delight. Where blood is spilled upon the ground, And men begin to fight. What am I?
Answer: War.
Riddle:
There was a man, who never left his house. One day, he didn't feel good so he turned off all the lights and went to bed. Why did this cause a lot of people to die.
Answer: He lived int he lighthouse. Without the light from the lighthouse, ships crashed.
Riddle:
Imagine you are deserted on an island lighted up with fire. You have no bucket so you cannot use the seawater. How do you escape?
Answer: Just stop imagining.
Riddle:
What's light as a feather and a few days after becomes hard as rock?
Answer: Snow.
Riddle:
A person dressed in black from head to toe is walking along a street. All of the street lamps are turned off. A black car is speeding behind the person, and its headlights are turned off. But somehow, the driver is able to stop the car without hitting the person. How?
Answer: It was daytime; I didn't say it was nighttime after all!
Riddle:
My first is in ocean but never in sea, my second's in wasp but never in bee. My third is in glider and also in flight, my whole is a creature that comes out at night.
What am I?
Answer: An Owl.
Riddle:
I live in a really noisy place, And I only appear when my loud friend is with me. I have my house high in the air, and I cause deadly fires. What am I?
Answer: Lightning lives in a noisy place, And it doesn't appear without thunder. It has it's house high in the air, And it cause deadly fires.
Riddle:
I stick so strongly, yet I am not sticky in the slightest. What am I?
Answer: A magnet.
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I have three colors, each with a different meaning. When I'm old they become dull, but when I'm new they are gleaming. I help keep people safe, but sometimes they hate me. You won't see me in a forest, but you will in a big city. Some of me have short lengths, and some of me have long. And in the time that the longest of me take, you could sing a very long song. When my colors change, people get happy or sad, and when you guess what I am, you will be very glad. What am I?
Answer: A Stoplight.
