Three or four, I can stab through or rule the seas. You know my cousins. What am I?
A home of wood in a wooded place, but built not by hand. High above the earthen ground, it holds its pale blue gems. What is it?
I don’t exist unless you cut me, but if you stab me I won’t bleed. I hate no one yet am abhorred by all. What am I?
Round as an apple, deep as a cup, and all the kings’ horses can’t fill it up. What is it?
There is a kind of fish that can never swim. What is that?
What is it that leaps and runs and yet, has no feet?
A way to say boring, minus the dane. Scat. Use, minus the e. Who am I?
What’s that 7 letter word with thousands of letters in it?