Novel & Cerita Green Vibes

I can't believe myself I ignored that statement. I felt everyone's gaze as I walked closer to the crystal(orb) . I put my hands on the crystal, closed my eyes and brought myself closer. Suddenly I heard the crowd gasping. I looked at the orb and saw seven colors. Black ,blue, red, violet ,white, yellow and the most obvious color of them all that catches my eye, Dark Green. Everyone seems surprised. This is getting more cliche than I thought it would. Someone please explain to me what is going on. This feels awkward in many ways.

Joshua said, standing behind Melanie, like he wasn’t sure he wanted to be there but she insisted he meet us at the door. “I guess it didn’t go well?” Raven asked. “We’ve been flooded with angry green waves for the last hour or so,” Brice added, talking about the flow of energy from the forest that ran through all of the pack members so that they could tell what was happening with another member of the pack. Sam’s color was green, like his eyes. I wondered why they weren’t getting angry red, too, which was my color, but then, I figured his anger probably overpowered mine.

“Welcome to Green motten, my humble abode.” Poison said softly as they appeared in a sunny mansion surrounded with trees and wonderful flowers that bloomed naturally under the golden sunlight. Violet glanced at it unfeelingly, her castle was better. Poison walked through the beautiful greens and Violet followed, wondering why his area was so sunny. It made her feel somewhat uneasy. “Why did you save me?” Poison hesitated, “I—i could use some genuine tears on my funeral.”

" My brows arched in a frown. "And then they had their first child together, Green. The name Green wasn't just a random name they gave to your mate. It was because she was unique. She was different from the other vampires. Her Vampire eyes were green instead of the usual reddish black, she had other powers that only ancient royal vampires of our clan had. She could grow wings, shape shift, compel, curse and occasionally change the color of her hair at will." She chuckled for a brief moment.

I was too absent minded to listen to their introductions. "Green is timeless, bold and very beautiful..." Just like my Eve. "It is the perfect color because it compliments every other color right there, it flatters almost all skin tones and would stand out when pictures are taken. Pretty sure, it would pop beautifully with the runway lighting. Lastly, green is associated with wealth, luxury, elegance..." And it reminds me of someone very close to my heart. I didn't add this part though... They would all think it was the reason I chose green which was the main reason anyways. "Ohh, you just literally changed my mind, Mr Gray." One said with a chuckle.

But after a pause, she finally smiles and says, “Okay, why not?” With that, we work on everything for the next three hours. The ideas that come out of me once I feel more relaxed with Grace just keep coming, until we settle on one thing—the color yellow. Citrine, gold, yellow diamonds. Yellow packaging instead of my usual emerald green. It just all started coming together. “Think about it,” Grace says. “We can call it some kind of… ripening. A bloom. From green to yellow this summer.” “I like it!” I say. “Summer bloom. Summer glow. I’m sure it can be more official than that, but this is an amazing start! You really saved my life, Grace.”

The "Violet-Spring" was not merely a change in the weather or a shift in the soil; it was an invitation to a new way of "Being." Within weeks of the Geneva-Stand, the indigo haze had settled into the lungs and hearts of every living soul. It brought with it a quiet, terrifying clarity. In the streets of New York, Tokyo, and Lagos, people began to notice that words were becoming "Secondary." When a person spoke a lie, the violet-mist around them would "Flicker" with a sharp, dissonant gray. When they spoke from the heart, the air would "Hum" with a warm, golden resonance.

Erito’s confusion as well as perplexity became deeper and deeper. Meanwhile, Eriwan also found himself in the middle of the violets garden. The endless violets were mostly in blue, indigo and purple colors. He couldn’t see anybody as far as his eyes could gaze. He could merely smell the fragrant and soothing scents of the violets. He mumbled again in the quagmire of his mind and consideration.

Though he thought it was his imagination, he still chose it anyway. Ryan chose the violet color. To him, it is a color of hope. He had seen the hope of seeing his mate soon. He was sure with time, he would be able to overcome his love for Jasmine and move on. The colors remaining were green and indigo. Jamal chose green. To him, it represented the peace and fertility of the world. If the world is peaceful, the land will be green.

Maren replied, her voice brighten as she replies. “That is good” I replied shortly. “I am thinking I should go with green for walls of the lively, I want this funky or retro vibe.” “What type of green?” “I don't know but I have many shade of green save up” she opened her purse and brought out her phone, she scrolls and click in her phone before bringing it up to my face. I slowed down my car and watch her scrolled through her phone. “I don't know but Dark green look amazing” I suggested.