A natural state, I'm sought by all. Go with me and you shall fall. You do me when you spend, and you use me when you eat to no end. What am I?

Faster than a twitch! Fly with me to the Pitch! With a seeker, a keeper, Or a chaser, a beater, Wizard or witch; I play a mean game of Quidditch. What am I?

I am a tale in children's minds. I keep their secrets and share them inside. I blur their thoughts into fantasies kept Like a canvas of art or a submarine depth. Though an illusion, it occurs every night; I give them a fantasy, I give them a fright. Nor good or bad, but always nigh' It's interesting to tell. What am I?

I am everywhere. Nothing can compare. Run and hide and I will still be there Because everything is mine to share. No need to seek me out, Though, you may just run out. What am I?

I have no wings but I fly, I have no teeth but I bite. What am I?

You use a knife to slice my head and weep beside me when I am dead. What am I?

I wear a red coat and have a stone in my throat. What am I?

I end and begin the day, Without me, you'll pay. With the aid of sheep, All my benefits you shall reap. If I make you miss class, You shall not pass! What am I?

I'm tall when I'm young and I'm short when I'm old. What am I?

People buy me to eat, but never eat me. What am I?

I never ask questions, but I am always answered. What am I?

It is sharp but not pepper; white but not paper; green but not shaddock. What am I?

A long snake that smokes. What am I?

A skin have I, more eyes than one. I can be very nice when I am done. What am I?

Until I am measured, I am not known. Yet how you miss me when I have flown. What am I?

I'm light as a feather, yet the strongest man can't hold me for more than 5 minutes. What am I?

Ne'er the same, In multitude you see me. You love me, you hate me, What am I?

There are two meanings to me. With one I may need to be broken, with the other I hold on. My favorite characteristic is my charming dimple. What am I?

A very pretty thing I am, fluttering in the pale-blue sky. Delicate, fragile on the wing, indeed I am a pretty thing. What am I?

I can be told and can make you crazy. Most people don't like me and think I'm harmful. What am I?