Could it be the color Red?
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Could it be the color Red?
Very good:) red it is!
Ah, reflection was my best guess, also, but couldn't quite make it fit. :) Next riddle!
Soon as I reread it and saw read it all clicked. Simple answer yet a good riddle.
Its been a while, figured id throw my latest up.
With 6 faces I gaze upon the world
See through me and you will see them all
With 6 colors I frustrate the intelligent
In any color I delight young children
I am sometimes sweet as sugar
I am often cold like ice
Some have played games with me
But for some I symbolize work
I challenge reality with my art
What am I?
Could it possibly be Snow? Snow flakes.
Good try, but no not snow or snowflakes
How about a cube?
Very good! Cube it is:)
Next riddle!
Ah, it was the first two lines I wasn't sure of. :) Writing the next riddle now...
Ok, here it is:
I cut a path with twin steel blades,
In the arena or midst the glades.
Cutting, leaping, spinning, grinding,
I leave a trail, ever winding.
Cold of death, never minding.
would it be a push mower?
Hmmm..
My guess is an ice skater
Ooo, mower was a creative guess! I like it. But elvyen was closer. I was thinking of ice skates, but skater works, too. Good job!
Great riddle:)
Id like to pass my turn to Brodomir, firstly because I haven't come up with another decent riddle yet, and second, because I love his riddles and want to hear another one hehehe:)
how about this one.....
What is hard and dry, that falling yields
The power of forests and waving fields?
Is it seeds?
I second Thorondor's guess haha :D
Aye, seeds is th answer. :)
One day to die
Flying high in the sky.
A winged, black beast
with one day to die.
I don't have a clue. How about a hint? :)
I have no idea.. and i've pondered like crazy..
While we wait for a hint, does anyone mind if I slip my latest riddle in here? Im very proud of it :) I dont know how tough it might be, but I love it poetically. It uses the same rhyme scheme that Tolkien used in the Lay of Beren and Luthien: 1, 2, 1, 3, 2, 1, 2, 3
anyway here it is, hope Gibar2 doesnt mind me butting in here:)
These here, my children, I hold near
Each one can sing so clear and fair
Their voices soothing to the ear
With harmonies so glorious
Our music builds and gathers there
Revealing joy or bringing tear
Whilst stripping all emotion bare
The melody victorious
My children lay upon my heart
And open wide it is to them
From deep within I play my part
Their voice I strengthen beautifully
And polish like a precious gem
Our melodies creating art
Like flower blooms forth from its stem
Our petals shining musically
Oft wander we, on journey far
Or sit with you when you’re at peace
Companion, friend, we often are
We give you voice when voices cease
On Elvyen's riddle, is it memories?
Nope not memories:) try again;)