Every Cloud Has A Silver Lining Novels & Stories

really meant. And in that sliver of morning light, Silver promised herself one thing: if she was a target, she’d decide how the shot landed.

I’ve been silvered before, but it didn’t feel like this; this is godawful! I tell myself that this is what I deserve for defying the laws of nature. I only hope I brought happiness to those who deserve it, and if I take anything to my grave, it’s that I made a difference.

I was watching a cloud slowly drifting away in the wind. "I was going to send that cloud to you with a message," I said slowly raising my hand and pointing at the cloud. I know it's weird, but I was always fascinated by the clouds. They are everything that I want for myself. They are adventurous traveling around the world, watching all kinds of people from above. They see various moments of happiness and sadness in our lives. I am sure they feel disappointed about passing by not being able to console us or congratulate us. We just don't know that because we are just mere humans.

“Then speak carefully. Whatever you say next might decide everything.” Above them, the sky over the silver forest had gone a strange bruised colour, clouds swirling inward like water down a drain. The air smelled of ozone and old earth. The spire was no longer a silent monument. It was awake.

Carter's childish voice reached the ears of everyone present. Among the guests, quite a few understood Istralian. For a moment, expressions varied across the crowd. Asher froze at first, then explained without changing his expression, "Children say silly things. No need to take it seriously." Carter pouted, his eyes full of reluctance. He wanted to say more. "But—" Winona stepped forward and interrupted him, "This is your gift. It can make your wish come true."

She missed him so badly. "Hey, come on stop . He must be missing you too. Okay ya'll how about we check our horoscope. Pick one of these cards and I will tell you what will happen to you all this month.", Lin Lin pulled out a packet of red cards out of nowhere. "Boring", Sharlene sighed. "Well... it will be interesting if I remind you what you did last night...”, Lin Lin grinned. "Hey shut up!! I... I was drunk, okay??!", She went off to close Lin Lin's mouth.

Azure couldn't help but wonder what kind of bond the two shared in just a short time. As Silver finished his meal, Francine asked if he wanted apples. “Silver, do you want to eat some apples?” Silver nodded eagerly, his eyes lighting up at the thought of fresh apples. Azure couldn't help but smile at the sight of his enthusiasm. “Alright, I’m going to find and give you some apples,” “I don’t want you to go alone in the woods. Do you know what time is it? It’s dangerous. I’m going with you,” “But—”

The silver ocean began to bloom. Not with flowers. With memories. Tiny lights rose from the water's surface and drifted into the dream-sky. Thousands. Millions. Billions. Each light carried a life. A laugh. A promise. A friendship. A goodbye. The awakened network brightened across every connected reality. People everywhere watched the lights rise. And as they watched— They remembered. Not just the people they had lost. The parts of those people that remained. A phrase someone always said.

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.

We had not marked each other, so my death might not kill him. I hope it doesn’t. I also hope Jonathan doesn’t lose Jaci either. Bloodmoon still needs him. They need their Delta. Demonclaw needs him, or at least Luna Anka and those infected need him. He’s their last chance at a cure. The world needs him if I’m being honest. Where would the world be without Silvercloud? I know the company could probably keep going without him, but I am certain that most of the more inventive and life-changing inventions from Silvercloud are from his mind. “Yes. Morbid. You are not dead.” The strange voice tisked. “Jonathan Silvercloud is also not dead. And I am not the Goddess. You have a strange way of thinki