Answer:
I go in dry and come out wet. The longer I stay in the stronger my surroundings get.
I am a small paradise surrounded by dryness and heat. What am I?
There's not a kingdom on the earth I haven't traveled over and over and though I know not whence my birth yet when I come you know my roar. I through the town do take my flight and through the fields and meadows green and whether it be day or night I neither am nor can be seen.
I am bought by the yard but worn by the foot
When I am caught I am thrown away. When I escape you itch all day.
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.