Cloud Novels Novels & Stories

IRIS It’s already dark when I woke up and I can feel my puffed eyes due to crying. I tried to open the lights and couldn’t believe that it still works. I look through dad’s old stuffs that my mom didn’t bother to pack up because it will only remind us of him. His books, his glasses, the bean bags that he set especially for me so that I wouldn't feel lonely when he's working. Oh Did I mention that he was an author? He was known for the pen name Morpheus and had lots of followers and readers online. He was a famous fantasy writer, and the book, entitled Iris, was supposed to be his last piece. But it was incomplete so it was not acknowledged. Dad's account is still alive, but no one can access

“You’re the last one.” Outside the lab, dawn was breaking. The world beyond the shattered windows was silent, empty but real. For the first time, Clara didn’t question it. She stepped toward the light, barefoot, feeling the wind cold, raw, alive on her face. Behind her, the machines shut down one by one, their lights dimming into nothing. And far above, hidden in the clouds, a faint whisper of code rippled through the sky NEW SEED INITIALIZED. VERSION: THIRTEEN-A.

Faint murmurs could be heard but it wasn't so disturbing. That was the exact type of place that Sharlene needed to write her criticism. She took the seat that was right next to the window. Outside the window was the backyard of the library. It was quite wide, but people rarely went there. It was designed with flowers and bushes and a small way. The scene was refreshing. Sharlene started writing. ....... Voluminous and slightly blood-flecked clouds had taken over the sky. The weather was cold and gloomy. Daniel had already arrived there, he saw a guy standing there, wearing black pants and a hoodie.

Richard asked. "Technically, you just did,"Janet laughed. "You must be very bat at grammar, there is a difference between cute, pretty and beautiful,"Richard replied. "Oh really Mr. Grammar? Tell me their differences,"Janet requested. Before Richard could reply, he noticed the lightings in the cloudy sky. "Oh my God, we are in trouble,"Richard said. "What is it?"Janet asked worriedly. "I think is going to rain,"Richard responded. "Oh my goodness, you scared the hell out of me Richard, I thought it was something serious,"Janet answered.

So I asked Lucas and seek for an answer. "Master, as you can see, here in Tórshavn, the weather is always cloudy and gloomy..." Yep, I knew 'bout that. "Because, Tórshavn is the cloudiest place in the world. In this specific spot, it was like you can really reach the clouds with your fingertips." Lucas did raise his hands, as if he was really touching the clouds.

Until darkness takes her. "Xevanya! Oh, god! Wake up ... please, wake up!" Gladys approached Xevanya was lying on the floor. She tried to wake her up. Her eyes began to tear up when Xevanya didn't open her eyes. Hearing his young sister loud voice made Noah's eyes that had started to return to their original color turn dark blue again. "ZOERA DE LASKA! YOU ARE SO OUTSTANDING!" Noah shouted at Mrs. Zoe. A black mist enveloped Noah's body. His aura was extremely sinister for a teenage wizard. A human-sized sphere-shaped magic power charged towards Madam Zoe.

Since she was skipping a day at school Kavyaa decided to head towards the local library. She had to get her mind off Cloud and hopelessly thinking about the majestic dark blue wolf in the woods the other day. Thinking about Cloud, instantly reminded her of crazy Kane that glowed his eyes freakishly at her. No, there must be a trick to that. Cloud is a super rich guy and surely, he must be wearing some kind of fancy glowing contacts. Yes. That's it. Because humans can't just glow their eyes like that! That's insane and ludacris!

After carefully laying Yara on her bed and tucking her in, the two of them went to the living room to chat. "I remember the café used to have a different owner. Did you just arrive in Spring City?" Winona felt the cool evening breeze and nodded. "Spring City is a good place. You can forget all your troubles here. I came to clear my head." Julian tactfully did not press further. Everyone had parts of their past they did not want to discuss. Meeting someone familiar in an unfamiliar city was rare, so they chatted for a long time. By the time the sky gradually darkened, Winona was ready to head home.

The month of June had only a dozen days left.The sky had mostly been clear both during the day and at night.On this particular day,bands of clouds spread across the night sky in layers,and from time to time,they blotted it out altogether.The deep silence of the night was interrupted by sharp successive chirps of birds still laying still on their nests, some on trees, and others on the ground. From small sharp voices, to long deep howls rendered the air in successive turns. The sun had started to send long streaks of light over the shoulder of a flickering cloud in the East, slowly turning away darkness,and bringing a warm blanket of light over the face of the earth.