Novel & Cerita Eden Garden Project

I can see weird looks my maids are giving me but I ignored them and rode my baby not too fast since I’m wearing a dress and I’m with my maids. Arriving at the garden, stares welcome me. Wow, I never felt this kind of welcome from our employees in my life. But as usual, I ignored them and sat on the chair. I looked at the garden. Dead plants have been lessened and the soil is being replaced. I can also see the fountain being demolished. Are they going to clean it before reconstructing it? What about the design? I want it like the garden of Hesperides. Should I buy a dog? Hesperides has it’s guardian dragon. Should I buy a Knine then?

She went to the flower market early in the morning and came back with a truckload of plants. She had noticed a fenced-off area in the garden that was completely barren. Just dirt and weeds. It looked sad. Like the rest of the house before she arrived. "Boss! Can I plant stuff here?" "Sure." So, Project Garden Revival began. The sun was bright. Harper wore a straw hat, denim overalls, and bright yellow gloves. She looked like a professional farmer... if farmers were tiny and cute. She dug holes, humming a tune. Sebastian sat under a large umbrella nearby, sipping flower tea and reading documents. But his eyes kept drifting to the girl playing in the dirt.

Whatever had been planted here — fruit trees, vegetable beds, a long border of something that had once been deliberate and was now a principled hedge of its own devising — had spent what appeared to be at least two seasons developing its own philosophy. Elian stood in the doorway between the house and the garden and looked at it with an expression that moved through several stages before settling on something that was essentially delighted. "She absolutely knew what this looked like," he said. "Yes," Dante said. "She gave us a project." "She gave us a project," Dante agreed. "Marta is," Elian said, "the most thoughtful person I know in the most practically disguised way possible." "Yes," Dan

Dad has already left to open the restaurant so it is just me and mom. “So what is on the agenda today mom?” “I was thinking about setting up a garden next to the restaurant. Since we own the little lot next to it I figured we could do like a community garden type thing and grow our own vegetables for the restaurant. Would you like to help?” “That sounds amazing. I love to garden. I can definitely help.” I am really excited. “Maybe we could also add some play equipment for those who have kiddos. That way the kids can play while the parents are working in the garden.”

After a few minutes of walking and almost emptied my cup of coffee, we arrived at our usual spot. The Garden of Eden is a large garden that was full of different kinds of flowers, this is just like a park because there are benches where you can sit and relax, they also trim the grasses here once a week so it's comfortable if you want to lie down. The whole area is clean because this place is exclusive to the residents of the subdivision and not many people come here often so when I want to be alone sometimes, I always go to this place. Nick and I sat on the grass while I put down the donuts and an empty cup of coffee on the grass.

The vegetation that was everywhere one could look was lush, even tropical looking almost. “How is this possible?” I asked of no one in particular. The Captain answered, “Welcome to Eden. You may well be the first Russian to see this place, at least we can hope so.” As he said that I didn’t miss the dark look given to me by the CIA dude. Must have a thing against Russians, only I really wasn’t Russian, rather I was an American and yet I seemed to have none of the rights of one. The Captain went on, “What we’re floating along into right now is a jolly old caldera of a mostly sunken volcano.”

He did his usual thing where he sat me at the table and headed off to get a tray for us to share. Jared and Shane and some of the other guys had started following his example. Lately more and more people have been coming by the table, to say hello or to hang. There was something strange going on at Eden High; the shift was almost palpable. I had missed it in the beginning, too preoccupied with my own blossoming affair. Belle has been keeping me posted though she herself wasn't sure what was the cause of the power change. Daily it seemed more and more, that the once popular girls were losing their following.

World War 3, rampant diseases, and severe climate changes were just the tip of the iceberg. Finding people in this new world would be a monumental task. Instead of searching alone, I sent the spheres across the globe to multiply and scout. While orchestrating my plans in the desolate New York City, I conceived my most ambitious project yet, named "Project Eden." I envisioned dissolving all the buildings and materials in New York City to create the largest greenhouse ever, a sanctuary where humans could live comfortably in a controlled environment. Initially, I contemplated setting up an office in the One World Trade Center, but standing atop it, I felt the building sway with the waves. Reali

I breathed in deeply and sighed. “Want to go for a late-night stroll?” Edward suggested as he laced his fingers in mine. “Sure,” I replied as I smiled at him. One of the best parts of having a large plot of land was that we had a large garden all around the mansion. It was dark but the orange light installed throughout the garden provided enough light for us to navigate the path while providing a romantic atmosphere. “It’s been a while since we’ve had a random stroll together like this…” I said as I squeezed Edward’s hand a little tighter, enjoying his warmth.