Monday, October 4, 2010


I really like riddles.

Here's an easy one, but beautifully written, from Cloud Kingdom Games:

A beast that grows upon the wind
Isn't winged, isn't finned.
Slays the witch, feeds on death
Poisonous its every breath.
The mighty smith will learn its ways.
The mystic seeks within its gaze.
Always feeds, or else it dies.
Leaving naught but glowing eyes.

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