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"Word" Riddles - Next 10 of 265.

Riddle: I am in a Tiny word. If you remove me I become metal. What am I?
Answer: The letter Y. Remove the letter "y" from the word "tiny" and you get the word "tin" which is made from metal.
Riddle: This is an abnormal paragraph. It is not normal at all. All of its writing is grammatically right, but it looks wrong. If you find what's wrong, you'll show your skill in sight. If you can't find it, that's alright. Not many found it instantly. You may look on for hours and hours, or you may find it soon. In any way, it isn't normal. Why?
Answer: This paragraph contains no words with "e" in it. This is abnormal as "e" is found most commonly.
Riddle: What word is a fun word, until you add one letter and it becomes a terrible word that no one wants to happen?
Answer: Laughter: If you add an 'S' to the begging of laughter it becomes slaughter.
Riddle: You can't keep this until you have given it. What is it?
Answer: Your word.
Riddle: I am two words with thousands of letters in me. What am I?
Answer: I am a " post office " because thousands of letters are found in the post office.
Riddle: Even if you give this to someone else, you still get to keep it. What is it?
Answer: It is your word.
Riddle: Which word is the odd one out: First, Second, Third, Forth, Fifth, Sixth, Seventh, and Eighth?
Answer: Forth, is incorrectly spelled. It should be Fourth.
Riddle: I am cold to the touch but yet I burn if held. What am I?
Answer: I am dry ice. Dry ice is frozen, solid, carbon dioxide that freezes at −109.2F.  The extreme cold makes it dangerous to handle with bare skin.
Riddle: Mark my words, and Mark them well, I've a very fine name to tell. I've said it twice, and I'll say it once more. Don't get frustrated, just write the answer down, Make sure you Mark it very well. What's my name?
Answer: My name's Mark.
Riddle: I can fill a room with out being seen, for your eyes I do not need. I can be felt, but can never feel; can be heard, but can never hear. I have many thoughts, but never think. I say many things, but never speak. I can tell a story with no words. Through my waves I am heard. I am your life, your love and sad goodbye. I resound in your every laugh and cry. I mark time, and time marks me. The past, present and future, through me you'll see. What am I?
Answer: Music.