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no. | Solve | Word Riddles |
1 | A Crytal ball | I'm present whenever a fortune is told; a glimpse of the future is what I may hold |
2 | A Glowing caterpilla | I'll transform entirely once wrapped in silk strings, and crawl nevermore when I've sprouted my wings |
3 | A Lion head | In a circus I'm what is most famously famed, but out of my cage I roar in a cog frame |
4 | A Glowing Butterfly | Once crawling and green, I now brighten the sky, traveling on wing like the bee or the fly |
5 | A Test Tue | By a chemical mixture I ought to be filled, but it's best I was empty and nothing has spilled |
6 | An Etched leaf | Not a green or aglow, but as dark as can be, I'm what |
7 | A Lady with a cat | I love my companion, and so I'm not bitter, although my apartment always smells of litter |
8 | A Monkey on the fireplace | Best know for the curved yellow fruit which I eat, I readily climb with my human-like feet |
9 | A Sail boat | Were I carrying a toy crew, they'd have reason to shout; I've started to sink, for the floor's giving out |
10 | A Glowing Sun | Here I shine just as bright as I do every day, assuming the skies aren't clouded and gray |
11 | An Etched Feather | Near the home, the mind and electricity bolting, I'm a once airborne piece of a critter who's molthing |
12 | A Glowing Snake | Since I'm brighter than side-winder or diamond-back, I'll have plenty of light for my venomous attack |
13 | A Dog Bowl | Marked by remnant of deceased, I'm the ideal spot for a Doberman's feast |
14 | A Flag | Fully displayed with the wind's every blow, I'm a cloth on a pole with the ground far below |
15 | A Glowing Planet | Over hundreds of days, 'round the sun do I swing; I'm a cosmic sphere with an accompanying ring |
16 | A Slipper | Crafted of hide and missing a mate, I'm fit over feet when the hour is late |
17 | Music paper pierce by a knife | I'd hoped to be played upon string finely tuned, but as I've been waiting, I've suffered a wound |
18 | House with a light in the window | It appears someone's dwelling within me tonight unless they've forgotten to turn off the light |
19 | A Wine Glass | I'm the place where a fine wine has most often loomed, between when it was bottled and finally consumed |
20 | A Man with a gold tooth | I say cheese to the cheese with my glimmering smile; the chompers I bear are of ten karat style |
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16 Oct 2008
Fireplace: Stage 7
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