ArchiveRiddle #181Saturday, May 11, 2024
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Past Riddle #181 (May 11, 2024)

I'm a gust that's not of wind, but born within your walls. I escape without a door, announced by sudden calls. I travel fast, unseen by most, yet felt across the room. What am I that comes unbid, and vanishes with a 'choo'?

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