Easy Riddles

What zips through the sky with a tail of fire and dust. It could be an omen, its origin to discuss?

I am a number with a couple of friends, quarter a dozen, and you'll find me again. What am I?

I am beautiful, up in the sky.
I am magical, yet I cannot fly.
To people I bring luck, to some people, riches.
The boy at my end does whatever he wishes.
What am I?

If you're stealing honey, be prepared to receive vengeance in this form.

It can be done to buttons and shopping carts. What is it?

I can fall off a building and live, but in water I will die. What am I?

What type of drink is usually added to cereal in the morning?

Do what he says and you'll be fine, don't and you lose the game.

You saw me where I could not be.
Yet, often you see me.
What am I?

Small edible creature from the sea that is often served at restaurants.

A king wears one on his head.

Sheets of paper that tell new stories each day.

Reaching stiffly for the sky, I bare my fingers when its cold.
In warmth I wear an emerald glove and in between I dress in gold.

I am a way to say goodbye to your sweetheart. What am I?

Where do butterflies sleep?

I'm a fruit that grows on a tree. Some of my varieties include Red Delicious and Granny Smith.

A sport with love and service played by singles and pairs.

A mechanism to discover who is following you.

Its days are numbered.

If you drive on this, pedestrians and the police will be pretty upset with you.

Which letter of the alphabet has the most water?

I am the fountain from which no one can drink.
For many I am considered a necessary link.
Like gold to all I am sought for,
but my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.

I am milky white and scares people. What am I?

Turkey day. What am I?

What is the only chain we can eat?

What has two hands, a round face, always runs, but stays in place?

I do not speak, but there is no word I cannot make. What am I?

I have many letters, And though it's strange to say, I stay the same no matter how many I give away.

White fat and fluffy,
May even look like a puppy.
Seems heavy but is light,
Floats about without a worry,
But if it turns dark you have to hurry!

It has the biggest wall and is also used when drinking tea.

Add me to myself and multiply by 4. Divide me by 8 and you will have me once more. What number am I?

What cruel person would sit on a baby?

What is used to yell in a text?

A weighty currency.

A precious stone, as clear as diamond.
Seek it out while the sun's near the horizon.
Though you can walk on water with its power,
try to keep it, and it'll vanish in an hour.

It's anything but amusing when this body part gets hit.

An office supply that's shaped like a trombone.

Beautiful girls strut and sexy men 'do their little turn' on this.

Diamonds and stress have this to thank for their existence.

I spend most of my day eating white. When I am quick enough, I get rewarded with fruit and somethings blue. In a dark room with blue walls, I run from the ghost that roam the halls. What am I?

They made me a mouth, but didn't give me breath.
Water gives me life, but the sun brings me death.

My first is nothing but a name; my second is more small; my whole is of so little fame it has no name at all.

I'm a red creature from the sea with large claws, or pincers, and I'm often boiled and served as an expensive dish at seafood restaurants.

I invade your home once a year... but only if you've been good. What am I?

What is not a ball but yet a sphere, and holds all lands and people year after year?

What always comes into the house through the keyhole?

Rub me and a genie might appear. What am I?

I am brown and sticky. What am I?

I usually wear a yellow coat. I usually have a dark head. I make marks wherever I go.

Built of metal or wood to divide.
It will make us good neighbors,
if you stay on your side.
What is it?

What build its house with earthen string and ensnares its prey with a biting sting?

The negative hero in each story.

I go up and down at the same time. Up towards to sky and down towards the ground. What am I?

My teeth are sharp, my back is straight, to cut things up it is my fate.

You'll have to consult an optometrist if you want to improve this.

Tickle with your fingers and a song it will sing. Be careful, though, you may break a string. What is it?

It is destruction made out of thin air,
You hear it howl and give a prayer,
Through barns and houses it will tear.
It is a deadly funnel,
Of violent and twisting air.

You can read it both ways, I wear; One way it's a number, reversed a snare.

If you blow past your destination, you'll have to throw your car into this.

Spies and detectives do this to phones and musical shoes make this sound.

I'm a soft, sweet food made from a mixture of flour, shortening, eggs, sugar, and other ingredients, baked and often decorated.

I am a delicious way of representing data. What am I?

Where can you find roads without cars, forests without trees and cities without houses?

What has four legs, but can't walk?

The eight of us go forth not back to protect our king from a foe's attack. What are we?

I like to twirl my body but keep my head up high.
After I go in, everything becomes tight.
What am I?

Bumpy form of transportation in desert cultures.

I'm a thick slice of beef or other high-quality meat or fish that is often cooked on a grill or fried.

By Moon or by Sun, I shall be found.
Yet I am undone, if there's no light around.

I shrink smaller every time I take a bath. What am I?

It is basically a cake made of cow.

What's an insect's favourite sport?

What did Adam and Eve lack that everyone else has?

I can be quick and then I'm deadly,
I am a rock, shell and bone medley.
If I was made into a man, I'd make people dream,
I gather in my millions By ocean, sea and stream.

It breathes fire in fairy-tales.

It is the transportation of choice for princesses to attend balls.

I am known for my natural tuxedo and marching. What am I?

I'm a lot like a pancake, except I'm a little crisper, and I'm square, with square patterns all over.

I run around the streets all day. Under the bed or by the door I sit at night, never alone. My tongue hangs out, waiting to be fed during the day. What am I?

You get embarrassed when you stand on me when everybody is watching. Women don't like to talk about the number they see on me. Everyone stands on me when nobody is around. What am I?

An appropriately loud response to fear, excitement, or your team scoring.

Before Google, we actually had to physically look things up in this building full of knowledge.

It's a symbol and a fruit,
For man's folly, evil's root.
But also for great inspiration,
and famous application.

If you are a sore loser, you are often called the sour variety of this fruit.

This for is a baked dish of fruit, or meat and vegetables, typically with a top and base of pastry.

Better touch me before you proceed to second. What am I?

Born in the ocean and white as snow. When I fall back to water I disappear without a trace. What am I?

My tongue hangs out as I run over fields and streets all day. I get tied up every morning and untied at night.

Many people confuse me with a vegetable, but I'm actually a fruit. I'm red when I'm ripe, and I'm sliced and served on burgers.

I am ten little beans your look at everyday. What am I?

Some are clean and some are dirty, but all are meant to get a chuckle. Most like it, some takes offense from it.

It will not die when hung, and will dry when wrung.

In a tree you'll find me moving slow as can be.
My name is a sin but from them I am free.
What am I?

It can make rain, but take away one leg and it'll give you pain.

Thirty men and ladies two,
gathered for a festive do;
Dressed quite formal, black and white;
soon movement turned to nasty fight.

It's small but larger than a bee,
And agile as a flea.
It humms but does not buzz,
And it's not covered with fuzz.
It is a small collector,
Of juicy flower nectar.

I can be winding and I can be straight. I can be smooth and I can be rough. Sometimes both. I start out black but fade to brown the more I am used. My favorite colors are yellow and white, and I love stripes and dashed lines. What am I?

In the morning I sing on feathered wing. I soar through the air without a care. What am I?

This orange vegetable is a favorite of Bugs Bunny.

They're big and yet so far away, We see them at the end of day. They're small and they're above. We see them when we close our eyes, Each time we are in love.