I have my inside full of leaves, but I am not related to a tree. I spend my days getting shattered by clumsy people, yet I always have a handle on myself. I am completely blind, but I always know exactly where to stick my nose. What am I?

I'm a place where stones are broken, yet I'm never truly shattered. Though I'm dug out, I'm often a source of what's gathered. What am I?

You can put me before fish, boots and light. I will always shine by night

From dusk to dawn I'm hard to see, Forever I am out of reach. In farmers fields and at the beach, Where sky and earth come to meet. What Am I?

I am found anywhere and everywhere at any given time. Nightmares wake you up with me. You feel this when watching horror movies. You do, this, to the Reaper!!