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I always have to work with something in my eye. What am I?
I am quick when I'm thin. I am slow when I'm fat. Wind is my worst nightmare. What am I?
I reach for the sky but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave but I am always around.
The more it dries the wetter it gets. What is it?
I am a tale in childrens' minds. Though an illusion, I occur every night. I give them a fantasy, I give them a fright. What am I?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.