Born of spark, and live on air, I can be started almost anywhere The weapon that a dragon breathes, There's said to be no smoke without me Man's earliest companion from caveman days, Still used today to keep the cold at bay

Butterflies flapping, Parents with a sleeping child, Secrets being shared Start with something untrustworthy, followed by the location of the first museum. Next an Egyptian god, then a three way intersection. Finish with an atom or molecule with an unequal number of electrons and protons.

I am a sea of grass, vast and wide, Where wind whispers secrets, secrets I hide. Few trees dare to stand, where the bison once cried.

Once I was worth more than a fortune Men fought and died over me Now I'm only remembered when needed in a pinch

Apple, a Don McLean song, or a teen comedy movie