Answer:
I can travel from there to here by disappearing, and here to there by reappearing.
When I live I cry, If you don't kill me I'll die.
Autumn leaves and bad bowlers wreak havoc on this
White bird, featherless, flying out of paradise. Flying over sea and land. Dying in my hand.
I can be cracked, I can be made. I can be told, I can be played.
What is round, has a twin, and sees more than most?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?