Published by Bridegroom Press, 2005, paperback, 95 pages.

Riddle 165. To cross the water, I’m the way, For water I’m I touch it not, and, truth to say, I neither swim nor move. Answer #156 If you ever find yourself on the edge of an inky-black lake in the deepest part of a cold, dark cavern, and you meet a ravenous creature with pale, glowing eyes who wants to play the riddle game… … will you be prepared? Nearly 180 riddles are collected together here. Sharpen your wit on them before something else sharpens its teeth on you…