Riddle:
You can take off all of my skin and I will not cry but you will. What am I?
Answer: I'm an onion.
Riddle:
After I am made,
You break me and re-make me.
What am I?
Answer: An egg.
Riddle:
You can feel me but you cannot see me. I am always with you, but I never get heavy. You shiver when I come, and are relieved when I pass. What am I?
Answer: Your Fears.
Riddle:
I howl, yet I have no voice. Can't be seen but my presence is felt. What am I?
Answer: The wind.
Riddle:
People make jokes about me running. I store items for you so they don't go bad. I light up when you open the door. What am I?
Answer: A fridge.
Riddle:
We are little creatures; all of us have different features. One of us in glass is set; one of us you'll find in jet. Another you may see in tin, and the fourth is boxed within. If the fifth you should pursue, it can never fly from you. What are we?
Answer: We are vowels.
Riddle:
You can't see me, but I'm very strong, and I'm very popular. What am I?
Answer: John Cena.
Riddle:
I am green all over, yet I know no bounds. If you turn me around a face you will see, being without me produces envy. What am I?
Answer: A dollar bill.
Riddle:
You buy it but never use it. You see it in your halls frequently, but you are fine with it. What am I?
Answer: A painting.
Riddle:
I walk with you almost every day, yet you never notice me. You step on me, but you never say sorry. What am I?
Answer: Your shoes.
Riddle:
I am a king who measures things quite well. What am I?
Answer: A ruler.
Riddle:
I have a short, wide body. It is cold and shiny. My insides are hot as flame. I have two mouths. My tail is long and forked. What am I?
Answer: A Toaster.
Riddle:
Wherever the wind does go, Towards there I dance; With the sun above me I grow; Yet without water below, I can never survive; And the taller I grow, The deeper I become. What am I?
Answer: A Tree!
Riddle:
I have the power to fool or instruct. To convince or distract. To give and retract. You may use me but never know my impact. What am I?
Answer: Words.
Riddle:
I have skin but no bones. Hit me and I make a noise. I usually come in a set. What am I?
Answer: A Drum.
Riddle:
I cannot be shared until I have been taken. What am I?
Answer: A photograph! You cannot share a photograph until it has been taken.
Riddle:
I'm by nature solitary, scarred by spear and wounded by sword, weary of battle. I frequently see the face of war, and fight hateful enemies; yet I hold no hope of help being brought to me in the battle, before I'm eventually done to death. In the stronghold of the city sharp-edged swords, skilfully forged in the flame by smiths, bite deeply into me. I can but await a more fearsome encounter; it is not for me to discover in the city any of those doctors who heal grievous wounds with roots and herbs. The scars from sword wounds gape wider and wider; death blows are dealt to me by day and by night.
What am I?
Answer: A shield.
Riddle:
I know a word of letters three. Add two, and fewer there will be! What Word Am I?
Answer: Few.
Riddle:
I'm done to the chief,
And to the king too;
A liquid formed to stone,
I can hit and hurt you.
What am I?
Answer: Hail.
Riddle:
We have legs but no flesh or bone, we have different colors of our own. What are we?
Answer: Pants.
