Answer:
Noah survived one and it was great
Round and round I go never stopping in a continuous flow. I hang out with numbers each and every day and nothing ever gets on my way. What am I?
The more I appear The less you see. So riddle me this: What could I be?
The eight of us go forth not back to protect our king from a foe's attack. What are we?
Hearing something unexpected or touching a live wire can have this effect.
What did the piece of wood say when he saw the screwdriver and screws approaching?