Answer:
I am a type of animal that hang out in the mist
Cold head and feet; round as a ball; always turning around myself.
When I come in from sea to shore twenty paces you'll see No less no more.
I have an eye but am blind, a sea, but no water; a bee, but no honey; tea but no coffee; and a why, but no answer. What am I?
I am what brings things together. Without me everything you see would be a total mass or debris everywhere. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?