Answer:
One pace to the north. Two paces to the east. Two paces to the south. Two paces to the west. One pace to the north.
I am a rock group with four members all of whom died in plane crashes. Who am I?
You write on me and secrets I can keep. In places never seen. I spin like a top. Though stiff as a board I'm often described like a mop.
When you need me, you must find me. When you find me, you no longer need me. What am I?
You throw away my outside, you cook my inside. Then you eat my outside and you throw away my inside. What am I?
Though not a plant, has leaves. Though not a beast, has spine. Though many wouldn't need this thing, It's more valuable than wine.