Hollis and the Sky Secret — Under the peppermint bell tower, Hollis shook his little lantern. No glow. Read the full story →
Under the peppermint bell tower, Hollis shook his little lantern. No glow. He needed one moonbeam before the night carts rolled by, so he climbed onto the striped candy-cane runner and pushed off into the cold, sweet air. Whoosh! The clouds smelled like snow cream. Stars swung on thin strings, tink-tink, as his boots skimmed past them.
Near the crescent moon, a lumpy cloud sniffled. “My baby star is stuck,” it whispered. Hollis saw a tiny point caught on a dangling thread. He wanted his moonbeam, but he tugged loose three tassels from his warm scarf and tied a soft ladder. The baby star climbed up, blink-blink, and no one cheered because no one saw. The cloud puffed open, spilling secret silver light into his lantern. Hollis flew home warmer than before, with a shorter scarf and a bright little glow; if you spot the hanging stars, can you guess which one climbed the ladder?