Riddle: I can be hairy and itchy all over. I hang on a stick. I can be the scariest thing you have ever seen. I stand in the middle of nowhere. What am I?
Answer: A scarecrow!

Riddle: I speak without a mouth and hear without ears. I have no-body, but I come alive with the wind. What am I?
Answer: An echo!
Riddle: No legs have I to dance, No lungs have I to breathe, No life have I to live or die And yet I do all three. What am I?
Answer: Fire.

Riddle: I can be thin, but not fat;
You need me around, I promise not to crowd you;
Some use a lot of me, especially if they like to chat.
What am I?
Answer: Air.
Riddle: I do not breathe, but I run and jump. I do not eat, but I swim and stretch. I do not drink, but I sleep and stand. I do not think, but I grow and play. I do not see, but you see me every day. What am I?
Answer: I am a leg.

Riddle: I am never quite what I appear to be. Straight-forward I seem, but it's only skin deep, for mystery most often lies beneath my simple speech. Sharpen your wits, open your eyes, look beyond my exteriors, read me backward, forwards, upside down. Think critically and answer the question.
What am I?
Answer: I am a Riddle!
Riddle: A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky, Atop a tender strand, Rising from the land, 'Til killed by maiden's hand, Perhaps a token of love, perhaps to say goodbye. What am I?
Answer: A flower.

Riddle: I'm always in front of you but you can never see me. What am I?
Answer: The future.
Riddle: I follow you by day, by night I blend right in but no one sees me except when I'm in the light. What am I?
Answer: A shadow.
Riddle: I can hold you prisoner Or set you free I can swing with ease (Though not from a tree) I have many shapes I have many sizes Yet, 'til we shake hands I'll hide my surprises. What am I?
Answer: A door.