Answer:
I cannot be burned in fire or drowned in water. What am I?
I am a million people's wakeup call, gossip party and adrenaline rush. What am I?
To cross the water I'm the way. For water I'm above I touch it not and truth to say I neither swim nor move.
The Titanic is still here.
I am a pretty one, fluttering in the pale blue sky. Delicate, fragile on the wing, indeed I am a pretty thing. What am I?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.