Logic Riddles What always comes into a house through the keyhole? Answer: A key Solution: Reveal Answer 2 0 Share with Facebook Comment You may also like.. Jokes and Riddles How do you know that a vampire loves baseball? Answer: Because he turns into a bat every night. Solution: Show Answer Because he turns into a bat every night. Reveal Answer 0 1 What am I ? I stare at you, you stare at me. I have three eyes, yet can’t see. Every time I blink, I give you commands. You do as you are told, with your feet and hands. What am I? Answer: traffic light Solution: Reveal Answer 1 0 Medium Riddles You walk into your house the electricity is out you see three doors that you have never seen before. You go through the one with a lion that hasn’t eaten for over six months. There are another three doors you go through the one with an empty room. There’s a man that says how do you want to be murdered with the gun the knife or the electric chair that will kill you in an instant. How will you survive? Answer: The electric chair because your electricity is out. Solution: Show Answer The electric chair because your electricity is out. Reveal Answer 1 0 Math Riddles A duck was given $9, a spider was given $36, a bee was given $27. Based off of this information, how much money would be given to a cat? Answer: $18 ($4.50 per leg) Solution: Reveal Answer 0 0 Classic Riddles ‘Tis found in our troubles, ’tis mixed with our pleasures, ‘Tis laid up above with our heavenly treasures; ‘Tis whispered in heaven, and ’tis muttered in hell, And it findeth a place in each sybilline spell; In Paradise nestled, ‘mid Eden’s fair flowers, It has sported with Eve in rose-perfumed bowers; ‘Tis muttered in curses, yet breathed in our prayers; From the path of our duty it tempts us in snares. Deep, deep in our hearts you will find it engraved; Though in misery sunk, yet from sin it is saved. ‘Tis found in the stream that flows on to the ocean; Though in bustle forever, ’tis ne’er in commotion. ‘Tis wafted afar o’er the land in each breath; In the grave ’tis decaying-you’ll find it in death. It is floating away on the broad stream of time, Yet it findeth a place in eternity’s clime. In the legends of nations it holdeth a place; There’s no charm without it to the beautiful face. In thunder you’ll hear it, if closely you listen; In moonbeam and sunbeam forever ’twill glisten. In the dew-drop it sparkles; ’tis found in the forest; It whispers in peace when our need is the sorest. What am I? Answer: The letter E. Solution: Show Answer The letter E. Reveal Answer 0 0 Previous Next Submit a Comment Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name Email Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Δ