Eat Your Flowers Novelas e Histórias

I raised an eyebrow. “What are you doing?” “Making you look even prettier,” he said, grinning. “Not that you need the help.” I rolled my eyes, but I couldn’t help smiling. “You’re ridiculous.” “And you love it,” he shot back, plucking another flower and handing it to me. “Here, eat this one.” “Eat it?” I stared at the flower, skeptical. “Are you serious?” “It’s edible,” he said, popping one in his mouth and chewing. “Tastes better than you’d think.”

"Did you know violets are edible? I think we have some blackberries in the fridge, and I'll make some blackberry and violet syrup for breakfast tomorrow. How does that sound?" I'm floored. She is the only woman I know that can take a bundle of smashed flowers and make breakfast. I can't mess this up; she really is too perfect. "I've never eaten flowers before, but I'll trust you." We continue walking back. I take her hand in mine again. I never want to let go.

I still can’t look at him; we remained silent for a minute and as usual he broke the silence “let’s eat, your mom left some foods here” He put the food on my bed table since I still can’t stand, I just had my surgery. While I am eating I so him fixing the flowers on the table, I stopped eating when I saw the flowers “so this is your favorite flowers?” he asked “gypsophila or baby’s breath flower and sweet avalanche, they looks so feminine but yeah they are my favorite flowers. Simple yet beautiful, plus they look pleasing to my eyes” I explained to him “your parents brought them here” he said

I kept looking at plates at food. No! I won't eat. What if the food was drugged or worse, poisoned. I looked away. And kept looking outside. I sighed as I continued looking at flowers. There were roses, tulips, orchids, jasmines, china rose, marigold, sunflower. Every color of the flower was present. The sunflower was looking just like a donut. And roses were red just like strawberries. And... Get a grip, Sarah. I looked at the table again and sighed again.

But of course, Adrian and his classmates do not care about others. When the gate opened and the bus stopped, they were awed by the big front yard and the beautiful landscape they saw. There are lines of pine trees that separate the driveway from the walkway and shade them from the sun. There were also a lot of flowers on the sides, and Adrian introduced and named the flowers one by one and told them that those flowers were all edible like, rose, sunflower, hibiscus, lavender, carnation, dandelion, and many more. It has a lot of different flowering plants, but it was arranged beautifully and not crowded. Some adults thought that perhaps they paid a hefty amount of money for the landscape arch

One day , Daisy thought of going picnic with Pheony and Theodore , because these few Pheony was somewhat gloom , so , she thought picnic will make her happy like always . They went to the grassland filled with some flowers , it had a pleasant atmosphere . They took a maid and one escort with them . Daisy thought , if they played as usual , Pheony will be happy as always . As usual , we ran through the grasslands , and plucked the flowers . Daisy made a flower crown for Pheony . The white flowers will go with her pink hair . As I placed the flower crown on her head , she was coughing blood while smiling at her.

A soft plunk echoed through the air as the ring disappeared beneath the surface, swallowed by the deep. Carissa turned to the distance, a bright, carefree smile blooming on her face as she looked at the grave. "You're free now. From now on, love yourself more." Her smile was as lovely as ever.

Grinning mischievously, I went around his home and gave it a deep cleaning. Afterward, I rested at his kitchen table, saw flowers in the field, and decided to go out and grab a bunch to put on his table. “Men only receive flowers during their funeral,” Lana growled and I rolled my eyes. “Guess I see that differently. There's no reason why a man can't receive a bouquet of flowers,” I responded to her cynicism. Heading to the rear of his home, I walked into the field and began plucking handfuls of Aster, coneflowers, and a few cosmos.

Eva’s Point of View By the time Theo and Elias burst into the dining room, I’m already sitting at the table, one leg crossed over the other, sipping tea like I have nothing better to do on a cursed afternoon. The flower sits in front of me. Perfect. Whole. Gently glowing. They both freeze when they see it. Theo’s mouth actually opens, which is rare enough that I consider making a note of it in my journal later. Elias leans in first, squinting at the petals like it might explode. “What the—?”

Lila "What?!" I got off the bed and rushed to him. Cyrus moved away from me like I was going to attack him. "Miss….." He was taken aback. "Repeat what you said. What do you mean by Rain Flowers are Poisonous?" My hands were shaky as I spoke. But……they couldn't possibly be Poisonous, could they? They looked so pretty, how could they possibly harm anyone?! "Those flowers are dangerous, Miss. They might be attractive but they are Poisonous. Anyone who consumed it wouldn't survive up to a day before he died." He had a confused, frightened and questioning expression on his face all at the same time.