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Riddle Me This

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I am filled with never-ending journeys. New people travel every day. In my lifetime Billions will take the expedition. My Journeys are like climbing a mountain. You are Snatched up by my complex cover, and are Along for the journey until the end, when it Starts all again with another lucky soul. || I am //stable// and dependable I bring kismet and joy I’m good for merriment I’m good for protection Most times I click, click, click But sometimes I thud Most importantly though, I guard the frog like a prince || My hands power the earth. Stand your ground or you will fall. Sometimes I’m warm like the sun or cold like the rain, I could be glossy or dreary. But I’m scarier than the monster under your bed, I can do as much destruction as death, Or I can be soothing and relaxing. Sometimes I change my ways, Left, right, forward or backward. The tang of me is not so pleasant, What am I? || Stepping and striding, connected with me Soaking up your sweat, gagging me We are one unit connected by fleece You hold me dearly tight on frigid days I am like a sheep, smooth to the touch Making you believe, you have the best of me But on hot days making you sweat like crazy I am your secret warrior Keeping you cushy Burrrr you go without me What am I? || Run up and down the hall. My farts turn into the ghosts of the past. Though nobody blames me because I’m so cute and innocent. My nose is smushed but I can smell everything. Ruff, ruff, I want a treat. I can eat a refrigerator out of food. || I am fast, yet sometimes slow I am bright at night, yet dim during the day I constantly see humans starring at me I only hear when they talk to me I point like a German short hair When you touch certain parts of me it wakes me up What am I? || I am a lion chasing a zebra And a tiger running after a gazelle An elephant stampedes away As a cheetah chases a child I whirl around with a moving monkey, And a giraffe as tall as the trees This was fairly fun But it’s time for them to leave What am I? || One man’s trash is my glorious treasure. Each night I walk creeks like an old fisherman. My silver back dances under the full moon. I do most damage while walking through the maze. You may see me crossing busy roads on the edge of Suburbia. Although cute, I am bad tempered I hate hats and for good reason. || But I am often ambivalent to those Around me Scratching at your walls as you sleep Like nails on a chalk board What am I? || It bulwarks me from the fragment of the world When I am scared I cloak in my cocoon When I am brave I outstretch my neck I tend to be laggard when I travel I am as indurate as a boulder The insects are always calling my name What am I? || I may not seem like much, but I am vital to the people who use me. I am a ubiquitous piece of equipment. I am used continuously throughout the day! Most people hate me because I am very uncomfortable. I squeeze a person’s arm like an anaconda. I hear a sound that is like a beating drum. The sound goes bump-bump, bump-bump. I encounter many scents, some sweet and some foul. Guess my name. || Traveling towards the forage Avoiding shafts in the fall Leaping through the brush A dark brown silhouette Grazing he did, you would think he had a kitchen in the woods It was a big brown bodied beast Big and beastly, the big thing was Back to bed in the A.M. Only to repeat the next day || Sometimes I’m soft but I can also be course I take different shapes I am done many different ways I can go up or stay down Thick or thin I am darker when I’m wet I see what you see I hear what you here I try to be tough when people get rough with me I can be found anywhere What am I? || Snowflakes swirl softly on to the snowy slope. Starting at the peak of the altitudinous alps, my bottom kisses the white surface. I curve past trees as tall as towers down the endless slope miles long. || I will be used you when you die. Everyone has used me at least once. People wield me when they mean business. I can start wars or make peace. I see people’s hopes and dreams live and die. I am a goal setter but not a go getter. Pacifists use me as a weapon. Politicians use me as a shield. You can refill me although not many do. I walk a permanent path. What am I? || but from men decided. I’m always with you, but sometimes you forget me. I evocative everything, what you try to block. You use me mostly, but sometimes wrong. When I’m born, I’m small. And then, on the end, I’m getting smaller and smaller and smaller… || His crown is not like any other, his roar rumbles with a mighty boom. He has the strength to catch a car in his bite, yet he sneaks on his prey. He fights for his home, as a soldier would. And loves his kids, like any good father should. || A monumental menace Lurking beneath the surface Darkness swallows his shadow Listening to the splish splosh As swift as lightning Keeping his eyes peeled Who am I? || If you guess what I am, I will let you out of my sight, but guess me wrong and it will be your last night. I am worn by the rich and prey on the poor. The smart will catch me but I’m smarter than you. My ears are a radar directing me to you. Ill dance through the darkness and stay out of sight, chasing you down with all of my mite. I will hear you scream you will see a streak of red, Soon after that you will be dead. What am I? || Summer is when I shine the brightest. You most-likely ponder over me. I am your worst nightmare if you are a novice. I can be as slippery as a snake. Call me dinky, but you need me. I can have rage depending who holds me. At the center of me is a conglobate. I have been known to take off like a rocket. I provide pleasure and disappointment at once. All on the big stage of summer. || Sometimes I may be wrapped in rubber bands I am as dirty as can be because people are sloppy with me I meet so many people you would think I am a gypsy To receive me you go to great lengths Though I may not be one of your strengths People on me is like mice on cheese And with me you may get a new set of keys I am the key to an exchange But in the end personality is something I can’t change || Kids are smiling one ear to the next, teeth shining. I scare some kids, I make some kids very very happy. I’m like a super hero or a nightmare. You will normally find me in a fun circus. I have four letters in my name, so what am I? || Some say I’m fluffy like cotton candy. I am lucky to be so close to heaven. I see rooftops, treetops, and bodies of water, I hear rain droplets then “Boom!” The thunder cracks close by. I sometimes feel a breeze from the wind that moves me. At times I am moved to form shapes for people to see. I like feeling the sun on my back, And watching what happens in the world below me. What am I? || victor. It originated in ancient Egypt. Nerves rising and buzzers blasting team mates and the audience cheers us on. The ruler of the brawl, the decision maker is watching us closely as we grapple. After sweat dripping and smack talking the brawl comes To and end like time running out. After six minutes the decider stops the fight. The victor is decided by a technical fall. The victor’s face explodes with happiness, his team cheers him on. Figure out my riddle and find out what I am. || Sensation packs the punch of cold summer bumble bees, Buzzing, humming, the machine plays a symphony, The aching pain is nothing but a thing to me, My flesh is water falling, needle stirring together, A significant image, a reminder forever. || I can dance and I can squeeze around your finger You can put your finger in me to be happy If I am tight, you can use lotion and slide in, If I am too loose, you have to become bigger. Treat me wrong, and I will go down the drain. Good-bye. || To protect my body, I have a coat of fur I can sit, stand, and sometimes I can even speak My tail can be used as a weapon when you get close I sound an alarm like a loud horn going off My teeth are sharper than a point on a knife And I am sometimes know as a man’s best friend Can you guess what I might be? || Most people love me, often taken advantage of by men, they love my red velvet lining that runs between the legs. I am smooth like puppy ears, some like me tight, others like me loose with a soft, silky, sloppiness. Women find me effective, they find comfort in the way I walk my way up between their legs. Sadly some use me as a mean of income. Care to take a guess? || I hear screams of horror and shouts of anger. My presence can create new friendships or make foes. Young or old as long as their hearts stay true and brave, The strength of mankind can create peace or tension. Immense amount of fear and courage is all around, My cruelty is what brings happiness to others. Now guess what I am? || The person that buys him, does not use him. The person that uses him, does not know it. His owner cannot see, hear, or even talk. His owner has gone the way of all flesh. Then bam! He closes down on his dead owner. Finally home beneath the city of the dead. || Be very real. You will be aghast like a thriller. Many things can come out with a poof. A crowd cries in the distance with excitement. As the curtain jumps up, my power is shown with ties of many colors. What makes up my supernatural power? || But first, I’ll drink my juice that fuels me up For a good time, throw parties out of my caboose You can turn me on and hear me purr Swift, speedy, sturdy, and strong as can be; that’s me Don’t hate me for my weight, I’m heavy like a hippo I’ll take you for a ride, you can fondle my stick My eyes at night are blinding to my friends || When you touch me you are left with some of me I lay my scent with the secretions from my body And I make my dwelling in the house of comfort Those who scurry must watch their back for I creep in the shadows And my eyes are like candles glowing in the night What am I? || I claim my place in every chemistry classroom. I am a child’s protection from monsters at night, and during the winter, i'll make you feel just right. I normally reside in the room of hypnos. Snow shall shape my form, as it lie down to the ground. I am rectangular, but can be molded round. Like a mothers arms, I can swaddle a baby. My label can describe fog when it gets hazy. My name is of an American singers heir. Can you guess, what the title is that i bear? || I was slapped down, slowly stirring and scorching My crisp body rose and I was thrown out of hell And onto a saucer is where my head fell There were others there, and we were all merely pawns I felt a stickiness, followed with violent forking I was lifted again, body torn and broken Into the darkness, and my last words were spoken || Eye patches cover both eyes but we still can see. Our treasure is hidden in a closed silver chest, Our black and grey pirate gang begins our quest. Like pirates we steal and plunder all that we can, From the richest around who reside in this land. They are so wealthy they can throw away their gold, But when they catch a pirate they kill them we’re told. Still, we venture onward, in pursuit of treasure, Stealing and then eating as much as we pleasure. Crash! Bang! Clang! We knock the tall silver chest over, Retrieving our prize, we flee but not forever. || I’m born from darkness, strange, no true self creation. My perfect skin is delightfully colorful like clouds and rainbows that appear after rain fall. I hear the rain that is tap dancing on the ground. I know in my mind that I will get hug from rain. Dibble dopp dopp! I see the rain is touching me! The more that it touches me, the more it turns me on. My scent is honey, while I am turning on. Now wise man it is time to answer, what am I? || I am known for banging and making loud noises You need some sort of talent to make the best sounds I can move fast, like a jackhammer breaking stone It would be nice of you not to snap me in half I come in many shapes and have a nylon tip You see me on the internet and the TV Making the banging, loud, and searing music noises || You like me frisky and flirtatious I’m always attentive I gallop like the wind I’m as agile as a monkey Sometimes I act as a child I bark and snarl at strangers I am devoted and clingy, I am, Man’s Best Friend. || Athletes tie me tight like a drum You always try to slip in, No matter how tight I am The red road passes as I run rapidly I come in all shapes and sizes || My smile is as lustrous as a pearl Remembering that fiery fragmented Flames created me I am quite clear Purple velvet carries me to my destiny What am I? || Guided on a journey to bring life to all. I babble, though in no language of mankind, And speak not with my mouth at all. I run with no legs through all time, Stopping only when the world itself commands. Though I stop dead in my tracks, My demise is slower than that of my brethren Who for all time stand still. When the world again commands, I move upon my journey’s end Where I ascend to the sky And return from whence I came. ||
 * # 1. || What am I?
 * # 2. || I have no //sole//, I have no tongue
 * # 3. || I’m massive and potent,
 * # 4. || I support you from below
 * # 5. || I cuddle and snuggle in a ball,
 * # 6. || Click, click, control
 * # 7. || I’m twirling like a toy top
 * # 8. || I am a knight bandit,
 * # 9. || I am a pocket-sized powerhouse
 * # 10. || I have a big belly on my back
 * # 11. || Riddle Me This
 * # 12. || Woken up by brustling leaves
 * # 13. || I may be light or heavy
 * # 14. || I favor the frosty months.
 * # 15. || I was used when you were born.
 * # 16. || I’m created by nature,
 * # 17. || A lush ruin is ruled by this grand king.
 * # 18. || I have pearly whites that gobble up guests
 * # 19. || Hey little guy I have a game for you.
 * # 20. || I go the farthest in the heat of summer.
 * # 21. || Eager eyes have seen me dirty hands
 * # 22. || As my bright red hair screams look at me I’m crazy.
 * # 23. || Fluffy, floating, and featherlike; that’s me!
 * # 24. || Two teams at war two opponents at battle one
 * # 25. || The canvas shaking like fall leaves from winter trees,
 * # 26. || I’m as valuable as your relationship
 * # 27. || Can you figure out this little tricky riddle?
 * # 28. || Riddle me this…
 * # 29. || I cause my surroundings to be painted red.
 * # 30. || The person that creates him, will sell him.
 * # 31. || I can be a myth but I am considered to
 * # 32. || Point me in the right direction, I’ll go where you please
 * # 33. || My origin is the jungle where rodents roam
 * # 34. || And so my life began, constructed on a loom.
 * # 35. || Life began with a flash of heat that early dawn
 * # 36. || Dirty, scummy, and tricky like pirates are we,
 * # 37. || O wise man, can you guess what I am?
 * # 38. || I am a slender, sleek, slick, and stiff crafted tool
 * # 39. || The aroma of food and others excite me
 * # 40. || I protect your means of transportation
 * # 41. || With a Whoosh I am crushed into the earth
 * # 42. || From the mountains I march on high.