Answer:
Crooked as a rainbow and slick as a plate, ten thousand horses can't pull me straight. What am I?
People buy me to eat but never eat me. What am I?
What asks but never answers?
I widen my jaws when you poke two fingers in me. I especially like to devour papers
I move without wings Between silken string I leave as you find My substance behind.
I am used for light yet I am solid. Without me you would feel enclosed. I hate being touched especially with a lot of force. I like to be in buildings.