Riddles

Riddles

Developer: Apprope

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Riddles

Riddles

Developer: Apprope

Riddles
Developer
Apprope
Genre
Riddles
Platforms
Android, iOS
Apprope have a huge range of games across a few genres. Image guessing, word games, riddles, etc. This time it is riddles! And this game is a big one! Over 1000 riddles to keep you guessing and laughing for weeks! If you get stuck on a riddle then check out our answers below. Note that the levels are totally random and you will need to look up the riddle by it's first letter or type out some of the riddle into our search bar.

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A barrel of water weighs 20 pounds. What can be added to make it weigh 15?
A boy is spanked by both his mother and his father. Who hurts the most?
A boy is walking down the road with a doctor. The boy is the doctor's son, and the doctor is not the boy's father. Then who is the doctor?
A buried golden treasure, guarded by thousands in a maze that no man can enter. What is it?
A butcher has a 38 inch waist and is 6 feet tall. What does he weigh?
A child's delight with two wheels and pedals. It is a…
A chronicle of events, in books I am found. But I'm also an authentic copy and archive of sound. What am I?
A circle of stones, never in rows. Stacked one on the other, mystery it sows. What is it?
A coiled snake without a head. An inanimate snake that binds without dread. What is it?
A collection of faces that jingle in your purse. What are they?
A collection of rings am I, but I am not fit for a bride. I instead await a swords kiss.
A container holding water but not a cup. If you want to find me, look up. What am I?
A creature of the night lacking traditional sight. What is it?
A distant light in the sky consuming itself until it dies.
A drink from a cow often poured on cereal that can also be used to make butter and cheese. What is it?
A dusty eye and fan for a wing, it sits on a bent leg and sigs with a mouth full of dye instead of a sting. What is it?
A farmer had 18 sheep but unfortunately all but two died. How many sheep did the farmer have left?
A father's child, a mother's child, yet no one's son. What am I?
A flickering box framed in black. Watch the entertainers as you relax. What is it?
A frog sits on a pond waiting for bugs to fly by. Perched on the water, the frog seem glad, silently floating on a green…
A girl who just learned to drive is going down a one-way street the wring way, but she doesn't get in trouble. Why?
A heavy metal not black or red. It's what you do if you're ahead. What is it?
A hovering little creature, forwards and backwards I fly. Even if you don't see me you'll hear me fly by. What am I?
A hundred brothers lie next to each other. All white and fine, they are attached to one spine.
A killer of trees but many still need me. I have been coupled with ink since ancient Greece. What am I?
A lily pad on a pond grows twice it size each day. If it covers half the pond on day nine, what day will it cover the whole pond?
A living thing left its young on a dead thing, which gives nourishment to the young living things.
A locked sphere without hinges or key. Break me open, and golden treasures you'll see.
A man and a dog were going down the street. The man rode, yet walked. What was the name of the dog?
A man goes for a walk without an umbrella or hat. He does not get under anything, yet he doesn't get wet. How is this possible?
A man had a photo of his dad's grandfather's son's son's only sin. Who was in the photo?
A man is looking at a picture. And he says, Sisters and brothers I have none, but this man's father is my father's son. Who is in the picture?
A man of sorts that can melt in the sun. However, building me in the cold can be a lot of fun. What am I?
A man was doing his job and tore his suit. Three minutes later he died. What is this man's job?
A man without bones whose flesh is cold. A man unthinking who is always shrinking. Who is he?
A morbid knot hanging from the sky. Reserved for bad ones where for ages they have died. What is it?
A mouse is trapped in a hole 40 meters deep. Each day he crawls 4 meters and slips 3. how many days until he is out?
A multi-layered root buried in the ground. Unbury me and cut me and a fear may be found. What am I?
A narrow fellow lies in the grass. Gliding over the ground with no legs to help pass. What is it?
A one-eyed beast with a tail that flies. Every time it goes through the ga, some of the tail is left in the trap. What is this beast?
A plane crashed and every single person on the flight was killed, yet, there were survivors. Who survived?
A product of fire that can be neither caught nor brought.
A product of the mind, I gradually fade over time. What am I?
A protector of sorts, you'll need me on many spring days. I am a triangle when closed and a cirlce when open. What am I?
A queen bee was buzzing, a worker bee was buzzing, a honey bee was also buzzing. How many bees were in buzzing?
A red drum that beats without being touched and grow silent when it is touched.
A rodent for a pet. Always running never moving stuck in a cage with nowhere to get. What is it?
A slug at the bottom of a tree is climbing to the top. Each day he climbs 4 meters but slips down 3 every night. On what day will he finish?
A snail crawls half way around a circle then turns around and crawls halfway back. Is the snail back where he started?
A source of water that is round like an apple and deep like a cup that even 50 strong men could not pull up. What is it?
A spirited dance it moves in light, banishing all but the darkest night. Give it food and it will grow, give it water and it will go.
A three-year-old girl and a 100-year-old man have had exactly the same number of birthdays. How many have they had?
A token of one's love that continually bends. I have no beginning but also no end. What am I?
A tool in the hand of the maid, it has long neck but no head and hundreds of legs, but cannot stand on its own. What is it?
A tool of creation held in the hand. I can also help you record your imagination. What am I?
A treetop gymnast that seems to fly from branch to branch. A mocking chatter follows his every move.
A type of man, but not a man at all. These graze in the ocean depths as the bovines of the sea. What is it?
A union enjoyed by most but despised by others, I last forever unless you break me first. What am I?
A vibrating box holding keys without locks. What is it?
A word puzzle that sometimes lacks reason, but often rhymes and requires logic to pass the time. What is it?
A worm is in a 10 foot hole. Everyday he climbs 2 feet and drops back1. How many days until he is out of the hole?
Add a letter to one, but you better place it with care. If you use the right letter it will no longer be there.
Add me to myself and multiply by 4. Divide me by 8 and you will have me once more. What number am I?
Agile on my feet, I drive dogs mad. I flick my tail when I'm angry and hum when I'm glad. What am I?
All things this devours: beast, man, and flowers. It can destroy steel and ground stone to nil, ruin towns, and beat mountains down.
Although all birds lay eggs, mine are the toughest to crack. What am I?
Although almost everything in the world makes this, it can never be seen. What is it?
Although everyone has me, some have more of me than others. I can never be taken from you once you obtain me. What am I?
Although I'm dead for half my life, I live the rest. I can dance without music and breathe without breath. What am I?
Although most birds are rather cheerful, these are some that are not. What birds are the saddest in the world?
Although royal it maybe, it is also a tool for measuring things. What is it?
Although slow, my life extends for years. Never in need of shelter because I have just behind my ears. What am I?
Although this may be all around you, you will never see it. What is it?
Although we may look to the past, this can never move in reverse, but only carry us into the future. What is it?
Always desired but never seen, its easily measured and will forever be. It is…
Always eating and forever cloying, it's all devouring and all destroying. It never finds a full repast, until it eats the world at last. What is it?
Always floating but never tired, these are dreamed of, feared, but also admired.
Always following never leading while dressed in the darkest black. Forever fleeing the light, but born of it as well. What is it?
Always passing but never stopping, it leads us all throughout our life. It is…
Always truthful, I respond with exactly what I see. I come in all shapes and sizes and am often found hanging around. What am I?
An animal that flies and suckles its young with no sight to use or song to be sung. What is it?
An industrious sort with a colony of friends. Our busy work will deliver a tasty treat in the end.
An industrious sort woth a colony of friends. Our busy work will deliver a tasty treat in the end.
An odd creature I know requires eight arms and three hearts to grow. What is it?
An old man takes a walk in the rain without an umbrella, yet he gets no rain on his hair. How?
Armored but not a knight, snapping but not a twig, and always at home, even on the move? What is it?
As small as your thumb, I am light in the air. You may hear me before you see me, but trust that I'm there. What am I?
As your ideas grow, I shrink. What am I?
Ask me a question and I cannot answer you. I do not speak your language, but you speak mine. Needed on adventures, I'll point you home.
Asking no questions, I always demand answers. What am I?
At first I am a yellow weed in the lawn, and then the wind blows, and my white feathers are gone. What am I?
At home at night and covered with hair. They chew holes in clothes, so you better beare. What are they?
At home in the sky, I march before thousands who salute me. High a top a pole the wind blows me freely. What am I?
At home in your home, I can be your best friend. Take me to the park, on a leash to tend. What am I?
At the zoo, I counted 27 heads and 70 feet. I was counting snakes, lizards, and people, and there were twice as many lizards as people. How many snakes were there?
At times their green at others their brown, which both make me frown. But for a while, thy're perfect and yellow, which make me smile.

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