Answer:
I go up when the rain comes down
I go up, let out a load and then go back down. What am I?
My first is second in line; I send shivers up your spine; not quite shining bright I glitter in the light.
I am in truth a yellow fork from tables in the sky by inadvertent fingers dropped the awful cutlery. Of mansions never quite disclosed and never quite concealed the apparatus of the dark to ignorance revealed.
David's father has three sons: Snap Crackle and ?
No matter how little or how much you use me, you change me every month.