Answer:
The more of me you take, the more I appear behind you. What am I?
I cannot be felt, seen or touched. Yet I can be found in everybody. My existence is always in debate, yet I have my own style of music. What am I?
I am milky white and scares people.
I'm written with two letters, said with one and seen with two. What am I?
I am an animal thatβs black white and asian.
What gets bigger the more you take away?