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I may seem real but it always turns out I was never there in the first place... you only see me during a certain resting stage.
My rings are not worth much, but they do tell my age. What am I?
You went into the woods and got me. You sat down to seek me. You brought me home with yourself because you couldn't find me. What am I?
What did the thief get for stealing the calendar?
There's not a kingdom on the earth I haven't traveled over and over and though I know not whence my birth yet when I come you know my roar. I through the town do take my flight and through the fields and meadows green and whether it be day or night I neither am nor can be seen.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?