Question: You walked one day down the street. You found something that was worth something. You made sure you didn't lose it. It has color , size and shape. Everyone of them is different. You enjoy it a lot. You like it and you count it over and over.What am I ?
Question: With pointed fangs it sits in wait,
With piercing force its doles out fate,
Over bloodless victims proclaiming its might,
Eternally joining in a single bite.
What am I?
Question: This is a very old riddleHolding two swords and eight spears and dressed in a cow-leather tunic, I peek through a hole in the door.
What am I?
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