Canyons carved in vinyl...
Daily Riddle #84—Nov 11, 2025
Riddle of the Day
I stitch the quiet room’s thin air,
From rafters down I spread.
I hold what drifts or flies into a hush,
Unseen till light is shed.
What am I?
MetaRiddle of the Day
Solve the metaphor in each line with a single word, then put the three words in order. Thinking about whether they can make a plausible sentence will help you rule out incorrect r…
