Answer:
I move very slowly. I accompany life, and survive past demise. I am viewed with esteem in many womenβs eyes.
What happens when you throw a green stone into the Red Sea?
Taken from a mine and then locked up in a wooden case. I am used by students everyday.
You use me between your head and your toes the more I work the thinner I grow.
What is harder to catch the faster you run?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?