An Arranged Matrimony |
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no. | Solve | Word Riddles |
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1 | A knight's Helmet | I'm the top of a brave dragon-slayer's attire, saving medieval warriors heads from breathed fire |
2 | An empty stool | Clear of clutter, I'm a fine place to rest; sit on me while you see if you're looking your best |
3 | A broken bulb | My once bright luminescence is obviously gone, but only when others like me are switched on |
4 | A bloody hand print | I'm the mark where five fingers have touched their reflection; a clue to a crime upon further inspection |
5 | A set of candles | We're an ivory trio who shrink in the night, for our height drip away once we've been set alight |
6 | A hair brush | I untangle strands gone ungroomed for a while; without teeth, but with bristles I maintain hair's style |
7 | Pieces of candy | We're an excellent gift for one favoring sweets; an assortment of colorful plastic wrapped treats |
8 | A stool marked with a spade | I'm a topped seat marked by a poker deck's art, but my face doesn't feature club, diamond or heart |
9 | A clown's hat | The apex of a circus comedian's clothes, I go best with white makeup and a squeaking red nose |
10 | A wig with braids | I'm styled the twisting and tying of strands; a do only made by the most dexterous hands |
11 | A miniature Tiger | Fully grown in the wild, I'm a most fearsome beast, but at this size I'm not to be feared in the least |
12 | A Viking Helmet | I possess dual horns, but they're not to be played; they're the features of medieval Norsemen on raids |
13 | A skull on a stick | I'm fixed to the top of a long wooden spine; a bony case made for protecting the mind |
14 | A mallet | I'm a hitter of heads and a pounder of stakes; when I strike with great force, the entire room shakes |
15 | A corset | I'm a silk garment used to lose inches with haste, granting hourglass shape when pulled tight at the waist |
16 | A feather boa | I'd most likely molt were I given a shake; shedding feathers, not skin, though I wrap like a snake |
17 | A mask | When attending a ball which requires disguise, I'm the item which grants you a new nose and eyes |
18 | Pinocchio | It's obvious which of my words you should doubt; every lie I purport quickly lengthens my snout |
19 | Red Riding hood | Bundled in crimson, through woods do I roam, soon to meet howling beast in my grandmother's home |
20 | A witch's hat | I'm the topper of choice for the broom riding rost; my brims width is perfect for shading their warts |
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