Confluence'24

I can be cracked, made, told, and played. What am I?

I am seen in the water, but I never get wet. What am I?

I can fly without wings. I can cry without eyes. Wherever I go, darkness follows. What am I?

What is always in front of you, but can’t be seen?

I am always hungry, I must always be fed. The finger I touch will soon turn red. What am I?