A Riddle
 

Forwards Im Heavy, Backwards I'm Not. What Am I?

I read this from Mindtrap the game. So Good luck :)

Ton, not.

dang...youre good :)

Brain Teaser/Riddle
 

Here's a little story for ya'll:

A man is lying face down in the desert with nothing but a pack on his back. There are no footprints in the sand around this man. How did he get there?

You can ask yes or no questions, or maybe someone has heard this before and can tell the answer! Happy thinking!

Re: Brain Teaser/Riddle
 

Sounds like a bad parachuting accident to me.


.....Kelly :)

Re: Re: Brain Teaser/Riddle
 

My thoughts exactly! You beat me to it. :)

I believe that the man was in a hot air balloon with others. They were crashing so they decided to get rid of some weight. They took off their clothes but it wasn't helping. Then they decided that one man was going to have to jump out, so they gave him a back pack but said it was a parachute. He jumped out. It was not a parachute. That's why he is on the ebach with nothing was a back pack.

I didn't think "nothing" meant that he was naked!:o The hot air balloon scenario would explain that though!

Well actually I believe the riddle goes like this.

"A man is found naked lying face down on a beach with a straw in his hand. There are no foot prints, no tire tracks, nothing. How did he get there?"

Lady Pi Phi, you have a whole new scenario! I like the hot air balloon and the beach story! I heard it with the desert and the answer is he was jumping out of a plane and his parachute didn't open.

Edited to add:
Here's a new one. George and Martha are found dead on the living room floor. They are wet and surrounded by broken glass. How did they die?

They are fish, the glass is their broken fish bowl.
DAMN I AM GOOD!

My life can be measured in hours, I serve by being devoured.
Thin, I am quick, Fat, I am slow, Wind is my foe.
What am I?

The answer is here

hey thanks for runining it...although that site isn't the answer i was looking for.

Okay little ms. smart guy, here's one that isn't listed on your site...it's easy:

The higher I climb, the hotter I engage, I can not escape my crystal cage.
What am I?

What can I say, I went to yahoo, cuz I'm lazy and got the answer.
Don't want to spoil the fun of others though...play on, play on!

When is a door not a door?

when it's ajar

A candle?


.....Kelly :)

Ok, it wasn't addressed to me but can I still play?

I think the object is the mercury inside a thermometer.

.....Kelly :)

someone's on the trolly

OK I've got one...

A woman grew tired one night, turned off the light, and went to bed. When she woke up the next morning, she turned on the radio, and found out she was very very guilty, for during the night she had killed many people.

How did she kill them??


You can ask yes or no questions...just don't yell at me if I don't answer immediatly!!! :D

Is she abnormally large?

Is she the keeper of a lighthouse?

I am a rock group that has 4 members, all of whom are dead, one of which was assasinated. What am I?

mount rushmore?

you're good.

Thanks. This is a fun thread.

same trolley as navane.

The music stopped and then she died.

I heard that one, only it was "Romeo and Juliet".