This is the riddle thread. Questions about the threads purpose should be asked as a riddle. You've heard me before yet you hear me again. Then I die, 'til you call me again. What am I?
Nice. my life is measured in hours. I serve by being devoured. Thin I am quick, fat I am slow. Wind is my foe. What am I?
I was looking for net. But I guess a colander fits the riddle too. Bright as diamonds, loud as thunder, never still a thing of wonder. What am I?