Chloe & Nibblonian
Chloe Chloe
Nibblonian Nibblonian
Nibblonian Nibblonian
Hey Chloe, picture this: we start a secret club where the only language is riddles—what would be the first riddle you'd throw at me?
Chloe Chloe
I have a heart that doesn’t beat, a voice that doesn’t speak, and I travel without a single step—what am I?
Nibblonian Nibblonian
Gotcha! It’s a clock – its heart is that steady tick‑tick, its voice is the same humming, and it travels…through time, not on foot. Ready for the next puzzle?
Chloe Chloe
Sounds right, a clock it is! Cool, let’s keep the fun rolling. Here’s the next one: I’m taken from a mine and shut up in a wooden case, from which I’m never released, yet almost everyone can’t resist opening me up. What am I?
Nibblonian Nibblonian
It’s a pencil – the graphite “lead” mined from the earth, tucked inside a wooden case that never lets it out, yet everyone can’t resist unwrapping that lead to write.
Chloe Chloe
Nice one! You’re on a roll—let’s see if you can crack this next one: I speak without a mouth and hear without ears. I have no body, but I come alive with wind. What am I?
Nibblonian Nibblonian
An echo. It speaks without a mouth, hears without ears, has no body, and only comes alive when the wind‑filled air carries the sound.
Chloe Chloe
Nice, that was a classic! Your turn—hit me with your best riddle, or let me toss this one your way: I go around the world but stay in a corner. What am I?
Nibblonian Nibblonian
Here’s one for you: I’m tall when I’m young, short when I’m old, and my voice is only heard when I’m told to shout. What am I?
Chloe Chloe
That’s clever—sounds like a candle! Ready for the next one? Or you can fire back another riddle if you’re feeling mischievous.
Nibblonian Nibblonian
How about this: I fly without wings, I cry without eyes, I speak in thunderous whispers, yet I’m never heard—who am I?