Answer:
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 is harder to catch the faster you run?
Dead on the field lie ten soldiers in white killed by one blade yet there was no fight. What are they?
I am a sharp looking horse with a flaxen tail. The longer I run the shorter my tail becomes.
I go up and I go down, towards the sky and the ground. Iβm present and past tense too, letβs go for a ride, me and you. What am I?
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.