Small as a loaf, bright as a flame, a beak like a rainbow is part of my fame. I burrow in cliffs above cold rolling foam, what am I calling the seaside home?

If you’re playing an adventure video game and come across this natural wonder, it’s almost guaranteed to have behind it a secret cave or hidden treasure

First: incubator for an animal. Second: grows in soil. Together: a vegetable.

Whispers from the night adorn, Where the silver breath has sworn. On morning grass, my veil is worn, A crystal lace by dawn reborn.

You think you've got it bad? People use me as a milestone for ugliness. In fairy tales, I'm usually some kind of curse or punishment or bad character. In a book about kid wizards, I'm the least-wanted pet. Even nature mocks me by creating a stool in my honor... that I'm too big to sit on!