For my existence, the wild, man must tame.
Holding your info, my files and structure are made of the same.
Collecting dust, mocking the sacrificer's pain,
And for your pleasure my corpse you stain.
What am I?
Pain, Death and War, Religion Has A lot to Answer For.
For my existence, the wild, man must tame.
Holding your info, my files and structure are made of the same.
Collecting dust, mocking the sacrificer's pain,
And for your pleasure my corpse you stain.
What am I?
All that's left of what we were is what we have become.
Paper?
No sir.
All that's left of what we were is what we have become.
I may be scant for a bit. My nephew may lose his right leg. I must be with him.
The truck, he was in the passenger's seat
Lacerations hell!! his leg was hanging by the femeral artery!!
All that's left of what we were is what we have become.
a web site?
Good luck to your nephew, Jon... my thoughts are with your family.
OMG! Jon, I do hope he'll be alright. That looks horrible,
and what a story, Jesus his friend is insane. What about
the rest of the people, are they alright now?
The answer is within
all matter is energy, all energy is GOD
One guy in the back had a broken ankle.
The doc. says there is a 35% chance Alan will keep his leg. (His name was wrong in the article I linked you to.) The odds could change a lot either way. They will not close the wound or reconstruct the leg until infection is cleared. It is anticipated it will take 6 surgeries to clear the infection. (one per week.) What is unfortunate is that the wound is only about an inch below the groin. If they are going to remove it, they have to move fast. Ya’ can’t cut off your torso ya’ know.
Nothing correct on the riddle...sorry for my absence.
All that's left of what we were is what we have become.
Jeez, Jonwalter, I'm sorry to hear about that. My thoughts are with you and him!
As to the riddle, is the answer a desk?
paper or cardboard?
Jon,Originally Posted by Jon
Wow. Good riddle....Every time I think I have it, it eludes me.
DNA? Doesn't fit the last line
Tree? Does not fit the 3rd line
An old computer? fits all but just doesn't feel right
Your first car?
Space? again it fits, but just does not feel right
The Universe?
lol, random random random
'but not for you Gunslinger, never for you. you darkle. you tinct. may I be brutally frank? You Go on.'
I already guessed paper, Mistress. But it SOUNDS like it works, doesn't it?
a book?
Oh, that's a good guess...damn, I think that's it. Good job!
You will see the flaw when you see the answer my friend.
I have yet to see the answer.
All that's left of what we were is what we have become.
A house or home?
'but not for you Gunslinger, never for you. you darkle. you tinct. may I be brutally frank? You Go on.'
Okay...so what kind of corpse do we stain for our pleasure?
Something made of wood? We stain wood for furniture.
The Bible?
'but not for you Gunslinger, never for you. you darkle. you tinct. may I be brutally frank? You Go on.'
Or better yet, and unread Bible?
'but not for you Gunslinger, never for you. you darkle. you tinct. may I be brutally frank? You Go on.'
When I see the answer I was seeking, I'll have to award you a Cornish game hen my friend. Sooo close...I may have to give two geese.
(My Goose bill will soon exceed my sheep's vet bills!!)
All that's left of what we were is what we have become.
desktop?
Rolltop Desk?
Virtual Desktop?
'but not for you Gunslinger, never for you. you darkle. you tinct. may I be brutally frank? You Go on.'
No sir...I would think them all desks.
Not the answer I seek.
All that's left of what we were is what we have become.
I'm torn between a lectern/podium and a cabinet.
*Revels in the sound of Nemel tearing*
Damn close now folks!
All that's left of what we were is what we have become.
A rack?
The answer is within
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