Ran Yoko Posted July 16, 2007 Report Share Posted July 16, 2007 Without boundaries. . . Never stopping. . . People see me, but never greet me. . . People both curse me and thank me. . . I am there for you to see. . . I am invisible. . . Who am I? Who am I? please feel free to guess what this is. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Peredhil Posted July 17, 2007 Report Share Posted July 17, 2007 Let's see, can't be wind, cause it can't be seen. Spirit, such as God, rules out for the same logic. Clouds? Not invisible. Water vapor though - invisible in form, visible as a collective cloud or fog. Water vapor? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
hig4s Posted July 17, 2007 Report Share Posted July 17, 2007 (edited) knowledge. it is without boundaries there is always more to know. Books are full of the words of knowledge for everyone to see no one ever greets a lesson. What you know cannot be seen. People are thankful of knowledge that helps them Yet they curse knowledge when it comes too late Edited July 17, 2007 by hig4s Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reverie Posted July 19, 2007 Report Share Posted July 19, 2007 light. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Parmenion Posted July 19, 2007 Report Share Posted July 19, 2007 Time. That was easy MORE! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ran Yoko Posted July 30, 2007 Author Report Share Posted July 30, 2007 in all honesty, there's two things that I'm referring to. Peredhil got half of it right. if you divide the lines of the riddle into odds and evens, the odds are the sky, and the evens is the wind. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reverie Posted July 31, 2007 Report Share Posted July 31, 2007 oh, hmm, well then should turn the riddle into a dialog then, or possible an echo thing. Or narrate it as such. rev... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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