535 easy riddles with progressive hints and detailed explanations
I am always hungry, I must always be fed, The finger I touch, Will soon turn red
How far will a blind dog walk into a forest?
You have to travel far before you turn it over. What is it?
I am a box that holds keys without locks, yet they can unlock your soul. What am I?
A box without hinges, lock or key, yet golden treasure lies within. What is it?
On a fine sunny day a ship was in the harbor. All of a sudden the ship began to sink. There was no storm and nothing wrong with th...
There is a boat with a ladder attached to it, the ladder is eight feet tall. If the water rises four feet how much of the ladder w...
How much dirt is in a hole 4 feet deep and 2 feet wide?
I am seen in the water if seen in the sky, I am in the rainbow, a jays feather,and lapis lazuli.
How many bricks does it take to complete a building made of brick?
You heard me before, yet you hear me again, Then I die, untill you call me again.
I live in water If you cut my head I'm at your door, If you cut my tail I'm fruit, If you cut both I'm with you What am I?
My life can be measured in hours, I serve by being devoured. Thin, I am quick Fat, I am slow Wind is my foe.
Until I am measured I am not known, Yet how you miss me when I have flown.
Kings and queens may cling to power and the jester's got his call, But, as you may all discover, the common one outranks them all.
You saw me where I never was and where I could not be. And yet within that very place, my face you often see. What am I?
Every dawn begins with me At dusk I'll be the first you see And daybreak couldn't come without What midday centers all about Daise...
I am a word of meanings three. Three ways of spelling me there be. The first is an odor, a smell if you will. The second some mone...
It's red, blue, purple and green, no one can reach it, not even the queen. What is it?
What does man love more than life Fear more than death or mortal strife What the poor have, the rich require, and what contented m...
When set loose I fly away, Never so cursed As when I go astray.
Glittering points that downward thrust, Sparkling spears that never rust.
I can be smooth as silk when you touch me Yet hard as rock when you hit me I can be crystal clear Or dark as pitch I can be still...
At night they come without being fetched, And by day they are lost without being stolen. What is it?