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Weekly Quiz!

 Hi! You're here just in time! For what? For the quiz! What quiz? The weekly quiz!


Actually no one participated in the last quiz. So, it eventually has been extended until Wednesday.


Common Rules:


  • Deadline on next Saturday 
  • Follow the clues
  • If you don't know, say so, but don't copy 
  • Cross check before sending
  • While entering answers, remember put the numbers before typing
  • Put your name after sending 


Special Rules:


  • This is a riddle quiz, so think carefully before entering the answers.
  • Mention the answers with the correct spelling, only then I'll be able to verify it 
  • The riddles have small clues from which you can find the answers

And let the quizzing begin!

1. What has to be broken before you use it?
2. I'm tall when I'm young, but short when I'm old. What am I?
3. What do you call a deaf bear?
4. What do you call a pig with no eyes?
5. I have space, keys, exits, but no room. What am I?

And for the finale, hard question!

6. I have a branch, no fruit and no leaves. What am I?

And that's the end! 

Don't forget to enter the answers!

And just for fun:

I have stories, poems, pages, but I'm not a book. What am I?
A blog!
Bye!!




Comments

  1. T.SrinivasanJuly 31, 2022 at 12:33 PM

    Q1 Coconut
    Q2 Broom stick
    Q3 No ear -bear
    Q4 Blind Pig
    Q5 Key Board
    Q6 Any school Branch

    From Pushpa patti just for fun i tried. You keep me engaged shriyandhaa. Thank you so much

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