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| They call me the Riddle Master |
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| They call me the Riddle Lady |
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| I am Horrible at riddles "Falls on knees crying" |
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| They are Lame, Lame I say! |
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 Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 10:03 pm
Rules are
You must create an original riddle.
Max of six unsolved riddles at any given time.
{Rules might be changed if necessary.}
Mini Contest:
Best Riddle wins a surprise prize.
First Riddle!
I share a mighty name, I fly about as the many colors I may be shine on the waters reflection. When I am hunted, I am hunted by few and mourned by fewer. What am I?
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 10:29 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 23, 2009 10:37 pm
You are not the first to guess that answer, but ultimately that is incorrect.
{{"Behold world my mighty name is Rainbow!" funny nevertheless}}
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 10:36 pm
That little weird guy dressed in rainbow spandex that flies around Ireland over the water carrying a pot o gold that sparkles over the water whose name is Tim.
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 11:19 pm
Wait, who the heck is that? Some type O' leprechaun?
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 7:14 pm
Second riddle.
When you are young I am old, but when you are old I am still young, I am both fleeting, and creeping. Though it may seem like a stop, I do not, for it is both a curse and a blessing that I always move forward, always changing, yet always repeating.
{{ That might not be worded correctly, but I couldn't think of how to word it, "Shrugs" }}
Third Riddle.
You pay no caution to us, all we do is work and fight, to keep our colonies safe in this leafy abyss, running from the stampeding giants, always ignored, yet sometimes hated. We don't know why you don't pay us any heed, unless in the fleeting second that you crush us. When you do, we see the darkening of the sky, before our eyes, then blackness..
Fourth Riddle. Second Riddle
We are many, yet few. worshiped by some, feared and hated by others, yet with this cycle, we are always revered. But once forgotten, we pass from the worlds memory, never more, unless revived, yet even when revived, we live an existence with no followers, as the others who found us, often ignore us. Who are we?
{{ Yeah Yeah..... I should save room for others.. but I felt like creating a few more riddles...}}
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 10:16 pm
My guess is second one is Time/History
Third are Ants.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 10:26 pm
Very good, the answers were Time, and Ants!
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 12:22 pm
Often with you, always following, your silent companion, your silent guardian, often you wish to be as stealthy and silent as I. Yet darkness brings my demise.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 9:14 am
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Aya und Wolf Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 8:38 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 10:45 pm
I don't know if a shadow would get snuffed in darkness but I can imagine without light it would disappear for a bit. smile
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Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 10:46 pm
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