Answer:
Words come out of it, aligned in perfect silence. A messenger of black on white, a slinky fellow drawing lines, of thin and soft graphite
I am a man but I swing from place to place and walk upside down just like a critter. Who am I?
Which friend of the witch eats the fastest?
Cows do this to salt and humans do it to ice cream.
I always run but never walk, often murmur, never talk, have a bed but never sleep, have a mouth but never eat. Who am I?
Of no use to one, Bliss to two. Men lie for it. The baby’s right,
Kids
Animal
Difficult
Easy
Food
Funny
Logic
What am I?