EasyLong Riddle
Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies, I scream in celebration, Yet moments later, my outburst through, I am naught but imagination.
Riddle
Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies, I scream in celebration, Yet moments later, my outburst through, I am naught but imagination.
Choose an answer
A.shooting star
B.lightning bolt
C.gunshot
D.firework
Hint: It's a word with 8 letters, starting with "F".
Answer
firework
Why this is the answer
A firework streaks into the night sky and bursts with a celebratory "scream" (whistle and bang), but once its brief display fades, all that remains is the memory of the show.
This riddle is filed under Long Riddles and rated Easy.