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[riddle-raven.livejournal.com]

Where I come from, it would be considered quite bad manners to discuss a gracious host's unbecomings and dark secrets at the dinner table, especially when the host is sitting right next to you. Just as well that things may be kept quiet, as some bits and pieces of shattered glass may not suit the works. Imagine finding a bit of glass in your tea-cup one morning as you decide to read this lovely little adventure of ours~

Considering, but of course, you'd have to know when morning is. And if you do I must congratulate you, as you'd be one-two-three-four-five-six steps ahead of myself.

I have a riddle for you all (and I honestly do have an answer this time, I promise):

A stick I found that weighed two pound:
I sawed it up one day
In pieces eight of equal weight!
How much did each peice weigh?

{ written in very small letters near the bottom, looks like it was added on as a last-minute thought }

(Everybody says "a quarter of a pound", which is wrong.)

Comments

[deathlypink.livejournal.com]

Your really silly, Booshi~

[riddle-raven.livejournal.com]

I'm glad that my words can be found amusing. I'd rather have them doing good then have them off causing trouble.

So then, Not-Cat, would you like to take a stab at answering my riddle~?

[deathlypink.livejournal.com]

Nyaaa~ But I'm no good at that stuff~

[riddle-raven.livejournal.com]

And you're not the first to be so, I observed. Fret not.

[deathlypink.livejournal.com]

Nyaa~ Your smart then, neee?