I can be a type of shot in pool or the edge of a river where you can stay cool. I’m a better place than a mattress to store your money or what a movie might make if it is epically funny.

Although usually quite small, I can make a whale of a meal. I wander the oceans, one of the largest of my type sound like they would pair well with a peanut butter spread. Start with the type of location your are developing in the game Ark Nova, followed by a position you hold in an isometric exercise. Finish with the singular of something of which adult blue whales have more than a one hundred.

Stress my ending and I will leave without a care. Stress my beginning and nothing will grow.

The more you take, the more you leave behind. Louder in snow, quieter on stone. And when you hesitate, I multiply. What am I?

I hang where winter whispers low, A stolen kiss is what you owe. Not rooted deep in earth below, I cling to limbs where cold winds blow. Meet beneath me, yes or no? Speak my name, what am I? Go.