I know a word of letters three. Add two, and fewer there will be?

All about, but cannot be seen,
Can be captured, cannot be held,
No throat, but can be heard?

I drive men mad
For love of me,
Easily beaten,
Never free?

My life can be measured in hours,
I serve by being devoured.
Thin, I am quick
Fat, I am slow
Wind is my foe?

Can you solve these riddles?

few




The wind




Gold




and Candle.




Please make your riddles somewhat challenging next time. =P

Bow down to Emma-sama o-o

Alright Emma you can play my game,
but I must warn it drives men insane,
Many-manned scud-thumper,
Maker of worn wood,
Shrub-ruster,
Sky-mocker,
Rave!
Portly pusher,
Wind-slave.
What am I?

I’m pleasing to the eye
A tool for many absent of mind
A tapestry of fickle lies
Blind to even the most pensive spies
I’m often the breeder of fervent lust
But I am by far one you shouldn’t trust.What am I?

Very few friends I have, renowned am not,
Concealed and shielded behind much, difficult to spot.
I am like bug and sickness; I am contagious not always wanted,
Though I am small, they fear me greatly, for I might leave them haunted.
At times I am tough to keep, my master forced to let me free,
Then I rupture and soar around and they converse regarding me.
I may be friend or foe, servant or teacher,
I am like a bird; I want to be free creature.
What am I?

Often talked of, never seen,
Ever coming, never been.
Daily looked for, never here,
Still approaching, coming near.
Thousands for my visit wait,
But alas, for their fate,
Though they expect me to appear,
They will never find me here.
What am I?

On which side of a chicken are the most feathers?

And Jason I bow to No one.

MegasNexal84 wrote:

Alright Emma you can play my game,
but I must warn it drives men insane,
Many-manned scud-thumper,
Maker of worn wood,
Shrub-ruster,
Sky-mocker,
Rave!
Portly pusher,
Wind-slave.
What am I?

I’m pleasing to the eye
A tool for many absent of mind
A tapestry of fickle lies
Blind to even the most pensive spies
I’m often the breeder of fervent lust
But I am by far one you shouldn’t trust.What am I?

Very few friends I have, renowned am not,
Concealed and shielded behind much, difficult to spot.
I am like bug and sickness; I am contagious not always wanted,
Though I am small, they fear me greatly, for I might leave them haunted.
At times I am tough to keep, my master forced to let me free,
Then I rupture and soar around and they converse regarding me.
I may be friend or foe, servant or teacher,
I am like a bird; I want to be free creature.
What am I?

Often talked of, never seen,
Ever coming, never been.
Daily looked for, never here,
Still approaching, coming near.
Thousands for my visit wait,
But alas, for their fate,
Though they expect me to appear,
They will never find me here.
What am I?

On which side of a chicken are the most feathers?

And Jason I bow to No one.

Simple riddles are too simple.


Ocean.

How one looks / Appearance

Secret(s)


Tomorrow



The Outside.

Well Emma just made you tie your shoelaces then v.v If you saw Meet the Spartans you know what i mean