Answer:
Things here are usually tagged with red stickers.
I bring light to a dark world. In a current I travel and through tunnels I am hurled. Touch me and I'll kill you. What am I?
I am in truth a yellow fork from tables in the sky by inadvertent fingers dropped the awful cutlery. Of mansions never quite disclosed and never quite concealed the apparatus of the dark to ignorance revealed.
The thunder comes before the lightning, which comes before the cloud. The rain dries all the land it touches, wrapping the earth in a blood red shroud. What am I?
I direct you from outer space.
The answer I give is yes, but what I mean is no. What was the question?