What am I?
I live in a spooky castle or even in a cave, I sleep upside down and I am so creepy that people run because they’re scared. What am I?
What am I?
I can fly but I am not a bird, I am colorful but I am not a rainbow, I am beautiful and social but I am not a person. What am I?
What am I?
Sometimes I shine, sometimes I’m dull, sometimes I am big, and sometimes I am small. I can be pointy, I can be curved, and don’t ask me questions because even though I’m sharp, I’m not smart enough to answer you. What am I?
What am I?
Each day many people from all over the world come and visit me, however they usually only stay for a few minutes. I am considered by many to be very dirty yet few people would want to live without me. And, whenever people come see me, they reveal to me a part of themselves that they rarely show to others. What am I?
What am I?
I am worn to mark a successful victory, I am also made of flowers and leaves formed into a circle, and I vary from big to tiny. What am I?
What am I?
You can find me in abundance in Greenland, in a box, in a sweet treat but you’ll never ever find me in an oven. What am I?
What am I?
I was known to Greek philosophers a thousand years ago, I have numbers all in a line, and I can tell you if rain will turn to snow. What am I?
What am I?
I can be red but I am not blood, I can be yellow but I am not a banana, I can be white but I am not a snow, I can be pink but I am not Victoria’s secret. What am I?
