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I can generate fear and some say I come out of your ears. I am as quiet as a mouse but not welcomed in the house.
I move without wings, between silken strings. I leave as you find my substance behind. What am I?
With three eyes and as black as night I frequently knock down ten men with a single strike!
Soft and cuddly I'll pull on your heart. But take my last name and I'll tear you apart.
I am the state when a person is holding a person inside
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.