Bram’s Moonlight Project — The skeleton’s high, bony wave is aimed at the smiling moon, but the moon is only half of the secret waiting in this graveyard picture. Read the full story →
The skeleton’s high, bony wave is aimed at the smiling moon, but the moon is only half of the secret waiting in this graveyard picture.
“Hurry, before the last bat crosses the gate!” whispered Bram, wobbling up behind the RIP stone at the liveliest moment of his midnight project. He had dreamed of building a Moon Map, the first one ever drawn by a skeleton using shadows instead of ink. The curly iron gate made perfect swirls for rivers, the leaning cross on the left became a compass needle, and the two skull-topped posts marked the entrance to a place no ordinary map showed.
Can you find the bat flying closest to the moon’s cheek? That was Nib, carrying Bram’s tiniest clue. Look for the small skulls on the gate, too; Bram believed they were not decorations but watchful doorbells for the hidden path. When his raised hand caught the moonlight, every bare tree branch stretched across the ground like a black line on paper. Bram grinned wider, because one shadow pointed straight to the little leaves near the lower right corner. If he colored the map correctly before sunrise, the graveyard gate would creak open onto the dream he had been planning all October.
