Underground chambers: Stage 7, 9, 13 |
no. | Solve | Word Riddles |
1 | A Typewritter | A scribing machine to meet old author's need, I'm an PC's precursor both ribboned and keyed |
2 | A pair of High Heels | I'm a fashionable pair you'd size up as you grow, below calf and knee keeping heel above toe |
3 | Stack of Books | By Dewey's card catalog gathered in herds, we're a pile of knowledge expressed in summed words |
4 | A hand held Mirror | To affirm pristine face you must into me view, the light bouncing back reveals image of you |
5 | A Painting of the Sun | I'm a father's boy with center of 'you', a strainer of eyes in daily view |
6 | A Pot | While the kettle would question my darkness in jest, for warming small portion I'd be suited best |
7 | A Pug | A sit command heeder with dark wrinkled face, at play in the yard would I give a ball chase |
8 | A set of hand prints | I'm a ten digit duo in print not live, a pair of palms in twain high-five |
9 | A pair of eyeglasses | I'm an ornament meeting near-sighted demand, two focusing discs made by melting of sand |
10 | A Microscope | To assure that all cells might be seen by the eye, I'm the crux of a microbiologist's supply |
11 | A Key | If it's entry you seek to the place you reside, you must have me in hand or you're staying outside |
12 | A Music Book | I ensure that each player stays ture to the score; my separate staves maintain sections' rapport |
13 | A painting of 2 Pyramids | My pointed crypts are golden framed, a mummy's home's for what they're famed |
14 | A pair of Roller skate | Between inlines and shoes I'm a paired missing link, a speeder of feet in a derby or rink |
15 | A Snail | A coiling home do I keep on my back; my finish takes hours when raced upon track |
16 | A Shield | I'm a copper block for wielded brand, my place is knight's non-striking hand |
17 | A pick Axe | I'm miner owned with two point head; It's ore I chip from rocky bed |
18 | A Chichuahua | I'm a miniscule mutt of a Mexican breed, no more than a foot will my height e'er exceed |
19 | A Pair of hearts | I'm a visual emblem of lovers in lot. pierced by the point of what Cupid has shot |
20 | A Crowbar | An extractor of nails to make wooden lids free, I'm quick fix for burglars in need of a key |
21 | A green Bottle | At teenager's parties I'm given a spin, a transucent form keeping liquids within |
22 | A Bellows | I'm much like a lung for the feeding of flame, red handles to squeeze with my point given aim |
23 | An Envelope | After sealing by lick you address me by hand, and I'll carry your words to a far away land |
24 | A Spider | I'm a crawler hanging by a strand; it's spun by organ on demand |
25 | A painting of a Bird | I'm traveling southbound when the winter arrives, for food and for warmth so my species survives |
26 | A Chicken | A mystery surrounds my fowl origin you see; no one knows who came first, was it laid egg or me? |
27 | A Glowing Eye | I'm a center of storm that ably sees, my name knows why between the ease |
28 | An Old Saw | A totter on playground 'me's and sees', my splitting edge like jagged Z's |
29 | A fly swatter | I'm readied as buzzer is watched by keen eyes. then snapped to the wall marking housefly's demise |
30 | A row of 3 stars | Our points given total shall number fifteen, three twinkling shapes and blue space in between |
31 | A Mob | Over spilling of milk there's no need for distress, for I'm suited to clean up a moisturized mess |
32 | A White Snake | I've squirming scale and baleful bite; my pigmentation contrasts the color of night |
33 | A wooden Barrel | A container of laughs in a convex wood shape, I share name with the part where shot bullets escape |
34 | A Tobacco pipe | I'm filled by a leafy crop shredded to strip, and frequently puffed betwixt sea captain's lips |
35 | A battle Axe | Unlike my counterpart I require no sheath, I'm a dual-edged chopper in shape of a "T" |
36 | A Ship in a bottle | My contents if larger would sail water deep, but now dwells within diorama I keep |
37 | A Triangle in a circle | My inner shape's where pharaoh's found, three sides and points caught in a round |
38 | A painting of 2 Moons and a star | two orbiters waning we stand in a row, succeeded by what else sets night time aglow |
39 | A baseball | From home to fields without wings do I go, for I'm sent by the bat that repelled me on throw |
40 | A Diamond | I'm valuable charged with the cutting of glass; In setting secured I make rings higer class |
41 | An Orange Butterfly | Before pupa rest I found limit at crawl, but I now flap about hued like sky's fiery ball |
42 | A horseshoe | I'm a curved iron shoe with no need for a lace, a galloper's blacksmith-made reinforced base |
43 | A glowing fish | I 'm a flipping catch with emerald sheen, the central star of sea's cuisine |
45 | A sword | Superbly made for knightly swing, I'm pulled to make an Arthur king |
46 | A walking Cane | A metal container but ending in E, I empower the walker to balance on three |
47 | An antique Radio | at home or in car I would rightly belong; I translate a signal to favorite song |
48 | A pocket watch | I'm made to recharge with my knob given twist, a timer for pocket not strapped onto wrist |
49 | A candle Lantern | Through window escapes my soft flickering light; I keep paraffin and its wick to ignite |
50 | A green lizard | I'm a winter's storm without the 'bee', my flowing blood at low degree |
51 | A pair of shackles | You'll find your hands tied by my dual forged hoops, restricted in distance apart by my loops |
52 | A baby buggy | I'm for traveling baby a comfortable spot, not a drawn but a people-pushed carriage for tot |
53 | A shovel | While I take not a life I make graves in the ground, then fill it back up forming burial mound |
54 | A stethoscope | Round practitioner's collar and ears we reside, for listening to sounds of the body's inside |
55 | A phone symbol | I'll allow for chat's what I'm meant to imply, the sign a communicant's booth is nearby |
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