His Memories Preserved | ||
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no. | Solve | Word Riddles |
1 | A Red book | I've not one meaning, but two instead, when I proclaim that I'm the most 'read' |
2 | A Roman numeral IV | I'm the quantity of books in a stack, between the blockers of a sword's attack |
3 | A Cherub with a Fiddle | I'm a child who plays with a non lethal bow; the second from top in a vertical row |
4 | A Blue handled Sword | I'm a boxed steel prop any warrior would wield; I'm blue in one hand, in the other's a shield |
5 | A Inverted Star | I'm a nighttime shape that's upside down, with one of five points facing the ground |
6 | A 'T' Shaped patch | A Set of two crossed lines in 'tear', I function here as drape's repair |
7 | A Fish | Though best at swimming, here I fly; my fins propel me through the sky |
8 | A Director's chair | I'm where one who says action may rest, as the cast acts out the vision he thinks is best |
9 | A Snail | I've shell in water blue and pale; submerged and leaving slimy trail |
10 | A Moth | Above the fragrant petaled things, I rest on a board, with open wings |
11 | A Tragedy Mask | If the stage were the king, I'd be part of its crown; the unhappy twin with a smile upside down |
12 | A Leaf | By catching light, I feed the tree; now I'm stuck to a two-brained beast of the seas |
13 | A set window Curtains | When we're not drawn, you're quite exposed; your home's more private when we're closed |
14 | A Dolphin | In Waves I lie, from waves I leap; a bottle nose who swims the deep |
15 | A crate of Masks | Surrounded by wood in a small cubic space, we're a gathering of rubber and cloth to hide one's face |
16 | A Cane | I'm made to help one walk and stand; a length of wood gripped tight by hand |
17 | A Club shaped patch | A Stitched-in stem with curves convex, I'm one of two black suits in decks |
18 | Candles in the window | On Window sill we flicker through the night, three smal, one wide, and one of height |
19 | A Mob | When with bucket paired, we'd make one complete set, for I polish the dirtiest floors when I'm wet |
20 | A Door Knob | On thresholds sealed, a place I've earned, for the pass through, I must be turned |
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20 Oct 2008
Theater: Stage 10
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