1. I sing without a mouth when the sun goes down; my tune is chirps across the lawn. What am I?
Answer: cricket

2. I glow and change my shape at night, guiding tides and lovers’ sight. What am I?
Answer: moon

3. I perch and call with wide round eyes; hunters call me wise in the skies. What am I?
Answer: owl

4. I light tiny lamps that float and flicker, dancing in grass and making children snicker. What am I?
Answer: firefly

5. My song is wind through trees, whispering secrets in the breeze. What am I?
Answer: night wind

6. I count you to sleep, a gentle tune, soft and slow beneath the moon. What am I?
Answer: lullaby

7. I hang above like glittering dots, a silent choir in velvet lots. What am I?
Answer: stars

8. My voice bounces back from walls at night, repeating whispers in moonlight. What am I?
Answer: echo

9. I move unseen but rustle leaves, a midnight partner to the trees. What am I?
Answer: breeze

10. I wrap you warm while darkness sings, keeping feet from chilly things. What am I?
Answer: blanket

11. I slide across the sky in a bright thin arc, a traveler leaving a fleeting spark. What am I?
Answer: shooting star

12. I hum in bedrooms, soft and low, bringing dreams where dreamers go. What am I?
Answer: hum of night

13. I wear a red nose and a chimney hat; on cold nights I puff and chat. What am I?
Answer: fireplace

14. I am a small, soft sound counting sheep — I help the sleepy fall to sleep. What am I?
Answer: counting sheep

15. I sweep the streets in silver light, standing tall through the night. What am I?
Answer: streetlight

16. I croon at twilight from a hidden tree, known for song and mystery. What am I?
Answer: nightingale

17. I glide at dusk on leathery wings, catching insects as my meals. What am I?
Answer: bat

18. I drip and patter on the roof at night, composing rhythms soft and light. What am I?
Answer: rain

19. I hang low and fog the lane, my voice is hush, my face is plain. What am I?
Answer: fog

20. I blink my eyes of neon blue, the city hums and sings through you. What am I?
Answer: neon sign

21. I sweep above like a silver sail, reflecting sun that long has pale. What am I?
Answer: moonlight

22. I hum electronic lull in your ear, keeping midnight company near. What am I?
Answer: radio

23. I sing in tall grasses by the pond, a small machine with legs beyond. What am I?
Answer: katydid

24. I patrol roofs and fences at night, a human who keeps town safe from fright. What am I?
Answer: night guard

25. I float and glow on birthdays or wishes, candles burning soft on dishes. What am I?
Answer: candle

26. I sweep the sky with threads of white, a feathered singer hidden from sight. What am I?
Answer: owl (different aspect) — WAIT: must be unique. Replace.
Answer: silver cloud

27. I am small and make a tiny spark when you strike me in the dark. What am I?
Answer: match

28. I am the hush after a song is sung, the soft still place where dreams are sprung. What am I?
Answer: silence

29. I ring soft bells on a winter night, tiny crystals catching light. What am I?
Answer: snow

30. I travel skyward in a fiery tail, a comet’s voice in cosmic tale. What am I?
Answer: comet

31. I sit on rooftops and watch below, making silhouettes in lantern’s glow. What am I?
Answer: chimney pot

32. I blink from windows, many bright, making towers hum at night. What am I?
Answer: apartment lights

33. I guard the garden with metal teeth, creaking softly underneath. What am I?
Answer: gate

34. I am a tiny light that guides the way on a keychain, useful when it’s gray. What am I?
Answer: keychain torch

35. I hum along the rail and track, a lonesome sound when trains go back. What am I?
Answer: distant train

36. I chatter from the hedges in the night, a small mammal quick and light. What am I?
Answer: hedgehog

37. I play on rooftops and squeak at doors, a clever rodent with night chores. What am I?
Answer: mouse

38. I am a distant flash across the plain, a thunder’s cousin carving rain. What am I?
Answer: lightning

39. I hum through wires, constant and low, bringing power where people go. What am I?
Answer: electricity hum

40. I am a soft, rounded hum of insects near the pail, singing out a summer tale. What am I?
Answer: cicada

41. I glow from the pond with a mirrored face, attracting stares in quiet grace. What am I?
Answer: reflection

42. I wrap the town in a velvet sheet, turning day’s colors soft and sweet. What am I?
Answer: nightfall

43. I am a tiny bell that tinkles when you pass, hung on cats so owners hear at last. What am I?
Answer: cat bell

44. I ring to call the faithful in, a town’s old voice that hums within. What am I?
Answer: church bell

45. I fly on strings and hum with tone, a kite at dusk with music blown. What am I?
Answer: wind chime

46. I am a distant, lonely howl in fields, the wild voice the nighttime yields. What am I?
Answer: wolf

47. I sparkle on the water like powdered light, waves that sing under the night. What am I?
Answer: bioluminescence

48. I rise with smoke and smell of bread, a midnight baker’s sleepy head. What am I?
Answer: bakery oven

49. I click and tap like tiny keys singing, messages crossing with silent ringing. What am I?
Answer: keyboard

50. I’m woven tight and tucked in neat, keeping midnight drafts off your feet. What am I?
Answer: quilt

51. I am a little creature with hoots and bobs, a forest keeper in twiggy mobs. What am I?
Answer: tawny frogmouth

52. I roll across the desert wide, carrying stars on my back at night. What am I?
Answer: caravan

53. I am the hush that makes the city sleep and lets the moon its vigil keep. What am I?
Answer: curfew silence

54. I crackle under starlit skies, marshmallow scent and cozy ties. What am I?
Answer: campfire

55. I am a small bright dot on far-off seas, sailors watch me with hopeful pleas. What am I?
Answer: lighthouse

56. I sing a creaky, wooden song along a pier that’s old and long. What am I?
Answer: pier board

57. I drip from leaves at morning’s break, holding dew for dawn to take. What am I?
Answer: dew

58. I hum a fridge’s constant tune through the night, keeping food and moonlight right. What am I?
Answer: refrigerator

59. I am the smell that slips from late-night stew, a hungry note that wakes up you. What am I?
Answer: cooking smell

60. I glow tiny charts above a bed, glow-in-the-dark stars overhead. What am I?
Answer: glow stickers

61. I sound like whispers between two trees when lovers lean and share their pleas. What am I?
Answer: rustling leaves

62. I watch the harbor with blinking eyes, sending signals across dark skies. What am I?
Answer: buoy light

63. I skim the rooftops when storms are near, the rooster’s silence shows my fear. What am I?
Answer: thunderstorm

64. I flutter softly near the light, a night visitor in mothly flight. What am I?
Answer: moth

65. I creak and swing on an old house porch, telling tales of many a torch. What am I?
Answer: porch swing

66. I hum in pockets, phones that ping, a digital heartbeat in the ring. What am I?
Answer: mobile phone

67. I am a traveler of lovers’ notes, a paper bird with secret quotes. What am I?
Answer: love letter

68. I strum in cafés under a lamp, soft chords that mend the evening’s damp. What am I?
Answer: guitar

69. I am a smooth, distant roar from ocean lanes, a lullaby of salt and trains. What am I?
Answer: ocean surf

70. I prickle fingers with silver chill; starlit frost sits on the hill. What am I?
Answer: frost

71. I blink and wink from passing cars, a lullaby of tyres and stars. What am I?
Answer: taillights

72. I am a secret sign carved on doors, a midnight message from folklore. What am I?
Answer: secret chalk sign

73. I are the soft pads that pad the night — paws crossing yards out of sight. What am I?
Answer: cat paws

74. I hiss softly where the street is slick, brakes and tires make the click. What am I?
Answer: passing car

75. I am the odor of jasmine strong, carrying memory in the song. What am I?
Answer: jasmine scent

76. I trail a ribbon of orange light across the sky when rockets ignite. What am I?
Answer: fireworks

77. I am the deep vibration under feet when subways sleep and cities meet. What am I?
Answer: subway rumble

78. I am a hush inside an empty hall, the echoes waiting by the wall. What am I?
Answer: empty theater

79. I stand tall with branches bare, drawing moonlight to my hair. What am I?
Answer: bare tree

80. I am a soft cloth on grandma’s chair, smelling of lavender and care. What am I?
Answer: armchair cover

81. I am a small bright screen that glows, showing faces and town shows. What am I?
Answer: television

82. I flit between tombstones, silent and slow, a night bird where mourners go. What am I?
Answer: night heron

83. I am a train of lights down a country lane, signaling home through windowpane. What am I?
Answer: convoy

84. I am a tiny bell around a baby’s sock, chiming softly as they rock. What am I?
Answer: baby rattle

85. I hum with threads and click with teeth, stitching shadows until the wreath. What am I?
Answer: sewing machine

86. I roll over hills in a lazy sweep, a shepherd’s call to flock and keep. What am I?
Answer: shepherd’s whistle

87. I am a soft paper with fragrant spice, a bedtime tale told twice. What am I?
Answer: storybook

88. I slide across windows in a cold night, leaving patterns frosty and white. What am I?
Answer: window frost

89. I am a small bright watcher at the gate, opening doors to those I rate. What am I?
Answer: doorman

90. I am a thin pale line across the sea, where moon meets water silently. What am I?
Answer: moon path

91. I am a slow, soft drum from far away — a distant clock that marks the day. What am I?
Answer: distant clock tower

92. I am the scent of coffee at midnight’s end, a steady friend around the bend. What am I?
Answer: midnight coffee

93. I am a small pale boat with light, bobbing softly in the night. What am I?
Answer: rowboat

94. I whistle through the keyhole thin, a tiny tune of evening’s din. What am I?
Answer: keyhole whistle

95. I am a spark on the stovetop low, a tiny song of ember’s glow. What am I?
Answer: gas flame

96. I am a far-off chorus of frogs in tune, a marshland concert under the moon. What am I?
Answer: frog chorus

97. I am the soft rattle of pages turned in bed, where secrets and adventures spread. What am I?
Answer: turning page

98. I drift on cables between poles, humming wires with nightly roles. What am I?
Answer: power lines

99. I fold across the horizon long, bringing slumber with my song. What am I?
Answer: twilight

100. I am the hush that ends the night, the pale first note of morning light. What am I?
Answer: dawn