Answer:
What goes through a door but never goes in and never comes out?
I am a sharp looking horse with a flaxen tail. The longer I run the shorter my tail becomes.
In all the world, none can compare, I am a tiny weaver; my deadly cloth so silky and fair. What am I?
What's full of holes but still holds water?
I can speak with my hard metal tongue. But I cannot breathe for I have no lung
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.