We are just like people. We grow, we get old, we die off. We come in many different colors. Black, white, brown. We come in a army, there are thousands of us, yet we have no war. But we will still die off over the years. What am I?
You are trapped in a room with no windows and a door that's locked the only furniture is a piano, a calender and a spring mattress. How do you eat, drink and get out!!!??
You're in a hotel room. There's no door or windows. It's made of steel. All you have is a baseball and a baseball bat. How do you get out?
