Hello Riddlers! It's that time. Can you guess the theme this week? I feel like I'm on the edge of something deep ; ) ~ F
I'm a dividing line at an edge; a squiggle of land lacking rock or ledge. I stretch out far and sometimes wide, but you'll stay dry if you pick my side. There's salt on my breath, and I've sand for feet; you sometimes sit with me in the heat. When waves come to call, I hold them back- keeping your visit right on track. But remember, should they ever choose to rise, those who leave surly are wise.
What am I? I gave you a clue!
FEAR NOT THE UNEXPECTED
Published on July 29, 2013 06:03