Novel & Cerita Cahaya Merah Di Langit

The sky tinged in an aggressive hue of red that reflected upon the barren plains, Tilla sighed as she watched the crimson sun sink deeper into land. The exhalation, wafting from her parched lips in clouds of warm air that drifted towards the heavens. It mingled amidst the other pale wisps of vapor overhead, whilst she remained.

Charlie's eyes widened as he blurted, "Within me? What makes you say that?" Vera replied earnestly, "The aurora is a natural phenomenon produced by the interaction of high-energy particles in the upper atmosphere with Earth's magnetic field. In other words, it's like fine sand falling from the sky, easily affected by minute amounts of energy, changing its trajectory and frequency. Have you ever watched Interstellar?" Charlie nodded. "I have."

"You're joking!" He only rolls his eyes in return and focuses on the sunset ahead of us. I follow his gaze, and look as air molecules scatter away the shorter wavelengths of light with the colors violet and blue, and the only light penetrating through the atmosphere are the longer wavelengths of lights now showing the colors Yellow, Orange, and Red which produces a colorful sunset. The brilliant colors reflecting in the clouds take on the red and orange hues of the setting sun, reflecting the colors back to the ground. It all seems like a movie projector screen and it's in fact, one the most beautiful sight I've ever seen.

She pointed to the forest. “Flowers are mostly red and shades of red…” Mira smiled “So, I can’t use that as well…” “Same goes for other colors.” Mira pointed at the sun to explain excluding yellow.

And so, I will continue sticking to my decision of not wanting or expecting anything more from anyone. A loud bang suddenly cut through the night sky. Beautiful firework bloomed in the darkness, like a rose in full summer, red with a love sign, and after the light shone in all directions, it was like a waterfall pouring down, rendering the whole sky as if it was on fire. Immediately after that, more red fireworks rose onto the air, competing to bloom, layers upon layers, gorgeous, and when they fell, they seemed to be a string of shining red lanterns, swaying in the air, breathtakingly beautiful!

I took a few deep breaths, trying to calm my racing heart before slowly opening my eyes. The sight in front of me made me freeze, barely able to breathe. We were standing at the highest point of the Bloodmoon Pack territory, with a cliff beneath us and a sea of clouds rolling like waves down below. The eastern sky, once a quiet gray-blue, was gradually being torn apart. A brilliant streak of golden-red spilled across the clouds, like someone had tipped over a paint bucket. Then, the sun broke through the clouds—a fiery red orb emerging. Its rays burst through the darkness of dawn, painting the world with a dazzling shade of gold.

I gasped and turned to Ryle. "What’s that thing?" I asked, my eyes wide with curiosity. Ryle chuckled, "You've never seen fireworks before?" I shook my head, feeling a bit embarrassed for not knowing. Ryle then took a moment to explain, pointing to the exploding lights above. "Well, those are fireworks. They light up the sky with colors and sounds, especially during special occasions or celebrations. Everyone loves watching them." I continued to watch with excitement and amazement as Ryle led me to a bench, offering a comfortable spot to enjoy the dazzling display in the night sky. I couldn't help but fall in love with the beauty unfolding above me.

I wanted to feel him touch me. The lights in the Lake House dimmed and slowly turned off, the darkness enveloping us. I looked up to the heavens, feeling his breath on my neck. The stars twinkled in the clear sky, constellations and planets glimmering in their eternal dance. A splash of light illuminated the sky, followed by another and another. Colors exploded against the stars, streaming fire from the sky. The crowed oohed and ahhed as the night sky was filled with color.

It gave exquisite dinner vibes. Both sides of the hall had blue, gold, white, and black balloons adorning it. You'd think these mixtures would be odd, but much to my surprise, it looked very beautiful. There were stage lights on the glass on the roof illuminating red, purple, and blue colors. If you looked closely from the glass-like roof, you'd see how pretty the stars looked at night. My father knew the constellations well; he liked looking at them through his huge telescope whenever he was home.

No matter what. The sun had long since set, leaving the sky above the casthe dark and the lights inside the castle glowing brightly. As night fell and the castle grounds were shrouded in darkness, Catherine could no longer see the color red. Instead she could see the various shades of blue, green, orange, and white that were present in the nighttime sky. Although it was cold outside, there were no clouds in sight, causing the stars to sparkle brightly in the black sky. It was a beautiful night a perfect night for stargazing.