Answer:
I move without wings Between silken string I leave as you find My substance behind.
What is easy to get into but hard to get out of?
I go from house to house a messenger small and tight. Whether it rains or snows I sleep outside at night.
I am a million peopleβs wakeup call
I am essential to life on earth! I am split into thirds. Two thirds are the same. One of the thirds is 8. The other two are 1 each.
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.