Novel & Cerita Butterflies Lyrics Zendaya

The sound of that strange name drew my attention back to the group and what I saw next was nothing short of wondrous. Little Leah was still in Luna Malaya’s arms with Sarah and Julian right next to them, looking at Freya in wonder. And then there was Freya, who had been the person to utter those strange butterflies. Her hand was raised towards the baby’s face and suddenly, a bright blue smoke formed in her hands and as it rose, out came a beautiful blue butterfly, larger than any normal butterfly I had ever seen. A glittery dust came out of its wings that shore like diamonds in the light and it rose even higher, leaving behind a trail of glitter dust in its wave.

I screamed and when I turned around, I can no longer find the other girls. "Cali..." I called, my voice shaking. I'm a little scared of the dark. I hug my body with my arms as my eyes started to get teary. And then the lights went on, and few familiars faces showed. "Happy Birthday, Zanaya" they all started singing and my eyes got teary. I covered my mouth in surprise. A relieved sigh escaped my lips and I watch how Cali carries a cake while everyone else sings. The girls and our manager were all singing along with Bangtan.

Carys followed him. Then he began humming a song that sounded like nursery rhymes. “When you don’t feel brave enough to breathe, call the butterfly. Tell her. Oh Butterfly, come to me. Let her pat your heart, pat your heart. Pat your heart and feel three things. Papa’s clothes, baby’s clothes and the ground beneath your feet. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap…” “… Now tell papa, four things you see. Papa’s eyes, papa’s nose, papa’s hands… papa’s toes. Oh Butterfly, fly to me.” Carys sang through her hiccoughs and gasps.

She might as well get one for herself as well if this butterfly thing is cool. "Yeah, one second. Let me turn it on", Anna said before reaching her finger underneath the butterfly. When the butterfly 'turned on', Kaylee stared at it in shock and whimpered almost immediately. * * *

“Kind of but I don’t want anything too heavy on my stomach right now.” “What would like, beautiful?” “A grilled chicken wrap.” “Sounds good to me. After we get home, I’ll help you get into bed and I’ll rub you down.” “That sounds amazing, Brooks. Thank you.” “No need to thank me, baby. You know I’ll do whatever I can do to help you relax.” “I know, my love.”

Please make your choice. The prompt came again. I closed my eyes and made up my mind. "I'm going home." There was nothing left here worth staying for, no one left worth saving. [Exchange complete. Passage home will now open.] As the words settled, the sky shifted. A crimson glow spread overhead as the earth began to tremble, a deep rumble rolling beneath our feet. "It's a sign from the heavens!" The crowd erupted in celebration. People cheered, pointed at the sky, and praised what they believed was a blessing.

He pulled out the velvet box, and the butterfly diamond caught the light of the drones, sparkling like a captured star. "Xielle Yue... will you stay in my garden forever? Will you marry me?" Xielle couldn't speak through her tears. She only nodded frantically, throwing herself into his arms and almost knocking him over as he knelt. "Yes! Yes, Zeke! Always yes!" As Zeke stood and crushed her into a kiss, the drones ascended, forming a massive, shimmering butterfly in the night sky that slowly transformed into a beating heart. Up on the cliff, Tania wiped a stray tear from her cheek. "He finally did it."

If sex was his weapon, I had to find a way to make it mine. "Mommy! Help!" Leo ran back, pointing a small finger at a vibrant creature with sapphire-blue stripes on its wings. "Catch it for me?" I stood up, shaking off the gloom. We began to weave through the flowerbeds, our voices rising in a rhythmic tune we’d watched in one of his cartoons. “Fly, fly, fly the butterfly, In the meadow it’s flying high, In the garden it’s flying low, Fly, fly, fly the butterfly!”

I then flinch a little as fingers touch my cheek and someone whispers, "Butterfly?? May I touch you? Butterfly, can you hear me?" I nod slightly, as I can't move much more than that. Next thing the voice is yelling, "BETA ASHER HOW DO I GET HER DOWN??" I feel the chains loosen and I collapse as my legs can't hold me up at the moment. I then drift in and out of consciousness. The next thing I am actually able to hear even a little clearly is " Drink Butterfly! It will help.."

“I know every single thing about you, My Love. It’s mandatory to know who you’re going to spend your life with.” “What? W-what do you mean?” The boy smiled and stared at the butterfly instead of me now. And suddenly, hundreds of butterflies came and settled on my whole body. “H-How are you doing this?” I ask him again, trying to control my excitement and enthusiastic energy. I was so thrilled to see the world changing around me. It was like a dream. "It's nothing when it comes to you," the boy whistles and all the butterflies flew away. --18-year-Old Hailey’s POV--