It's Not Always Rainbows And Butterflies Novels & Stories

When we get to the peak, the sunrise is worth the climb. My wings will dry at the top. And one day, when I'm ready to tell my story, the story of Natalie Ashman, I won't be afraid anymore. I'll be able to fly, fly like the butterfly. Butterflies are beautiful creatures that no one can grab in the sky. They are free to roam the earth. They take their beauty wherever they go. Everyone who has seen a butterfly knows they were a caterpillar. Caterpillars go through a magical transformation and end up in beauty. That will be me. I will spread my wings and fly. I will fly like a butterfly. And I will never be busted bubblegum ever again.

Everyone deserves happiness from the Touch of the Rainbow. ******❤️END❤️******

Sky was silent for a while "Sky, Sky are you still there? " yh" She sniffled "Oh baby" her mum began apologetically "I didn't mean it like that, I didn't mean to make you cry, I just want you......." "To get better" sky interjected again I know mum and I promise you I will. it won't be like the last year, this year will be different, I promise"

ALEX’S POV A month later… I was sitting beside the fountain in the south garden, the one I had destroyed. Tender, green shoots were dancing in the breeze. Mother nature had resurrected the garden once again, but my heart, my soul, can never be resurrected. I let out a deep sigh as I watched a butterfly emerge from its cocoon, open its wings and soar into the sky. It seemed full of life. That was because it didn’t know what life had in store for it. It didn’t realize that there were more thorns than roses in life.

I ignored it and just kept quiet. They say there's always a rainbow after rain. Truth is, I don't care on that saying, but now I am starting to care for it. How can you find something beautiful before a grief and sorrow. It's still a puzzle to me to this day. Rainbow was there, but not all the time. Like a memories haunting you for this solitude days.

Layla’s POV Walking towards the garden, I saw a lot of butterflies flying around ecstatically. That made me smile faintly, but the sadness I felt in my heart became worse. What would it be like to be a butterfly? I guess being a butterfly also sucks because they can’t walk. I wish they could talk so they will comfort me. Alex and I always love to chase butterflies and play with them.

Take a little time baby See the butterflies' colors Listen to the birds that were sent To sing for me and you Can you feel me? This is such a wonderful place to be Even if there is pain now Everything would be all right For as long as the world still turns There will be night and day Can you hear me? There's a rainbow always after the rain" Zach and Raven duet "Life's full of challenges Not all the time we get what we want But don't despair my dear (coz I know now)

"No, you don't understand. She's so disorganized. She doesn't care about how I feel about how she does things. She acts like it's her house, and I'm the one who is being accommodated... She's... She's crazy, Rebecca!" "Woah, calm down Anthony. Well, I'm sorry I made you go through this, but I just couldn't leave her stranded. I know you hate it when someone gets into space. I just think that you both have not found a way to cohabit and live together. You're two very different people, but it doesn't mean you both cannot live in harmony. Besides, you only have to endure this for a couple of months-" "I can't take it anymore, Rebecca. I almost lost it on her tonight. Please talk to her before I

She scrutinized me, her lower lip slightly quivering, thinking I couldn't answer that. I leaned in closer until my breath brushed against her skin, and her intoxicating scent filled my nostrils, enveloping me. My voice took on a rough, seductive edge as I murmured, "Because when it rains, you find beauty in sadness. Some people feel melancholy when it rains. But not you. For you, rain brings joy and a sense of being alive. The sound of rain comforts and calms you. It reminds you that a little rain is necessary for flowers to bloom. When life gets tough, you always think of rain. It's your reminder that 'this too shall pass.' You live by the motto 'you don’t get rainbows without a little rain

I know, it's cold of me to say that but I'm not the kind of girl who believes in unicorns and that the world is all rainbows and butterflies. Matthew sighed. "Because I can't be happy with anyone else but you."