Jingga Untuk Matahari Novels & Stories

Sweat dripped freely from my forehead, stinging the corners of my eyes. With a sigh, I wiped the moisture away, trying to catch my breath. I looked behind me. The sun was nearly completely above the horizon now. Its rays shone onto the land like a golden halo. I could see everything in front of me clearly. It made my head spin a little. That’s why I don’t get to see it this often, sometimes being on the outside isn’t always as nice or beneficial as being able to look in from within.

"You're joking!" He only rolls his eyes in return and focuses on the sunset ahead of us. I follow his gaze, and look as air molecules scatter away the shorter wavelengths of light with the colors violet and blue, and the only light penetrating through the atmosphere are the longer wavelengths of lights now showing the colors Yellow, Orange, and Red which produces a colorful sunset. The brilliant colors reflecting in the clouds take on the red and orange hues of the setting sun, reflecting the colors back to the ground. It all seems like a movie projector screen and it's in fact, one the most beautiful sight I've ever seen.

Kemi’s voice was the first thing that broke through the static. I blinked against a sudden, blinding spike of gold. It wasn't the artificial blue light of a cartel quarantine field or the violent violet of a data-surge. It was the sun—a real, unfiltered sunrise breaking over the Lagos-Aethelgard harbor, painting the oil-slick waters in brilliant shades of amber, copper, and rose.

The morning light was exceptionally bright, as if it was a huge golden crack that split the sky, tearing through the gray sky bit by bit, illuminating the land. Victoria opened her eyes. A ray of sunlight had just pierced into her eyes, causing her to quickly close her eyes, and for the past few days, she had been crying too much, causing her eyes to be dry and sensitive. At this time, a large palm covered her eyelashes in an extremely considerate manner, preventing the sunlight from shining into her eyes again.

The sun rose over the horizon and as it passed through the casement windows of Jane's room, it poured in saturated and golden ray of sunlight into her room. A sleeping lady tossed and turned to face the window where the sun was coming in from and cracked her eyes open. The sunbeams hit her azure eyes, making it look translucent under the ray of morning as it contracted. Immediately, she closed her eyes and turned away from the window so that the sun rays hit her bare back. She slid her legs down and climbed out of bed.

It started to glow, turning from black to red then white until it fell apart into dust in Jasmine's hand. Elara looked at Jasmine not with anger but with a sadness. She felt sorry for Jasmine. "You thought you could hurt the world because you could not have the man you loved " Elara said. ". You forgot something, Jasmine. The sun does not just give light. It also burns away the things."

Then, she proceeded to her window's curtain to open them wider After doing so, she looked at the outside surrounding and beamed at the sudden brightness it gave her. The scenario is making her feel a little nostalgic, the warm gold rays of the sun towards the trees around, and the simple garden they have. She looked around for a moment while closing her eyes trying to hear the singing of the birds that kept her mood more enlightened because of the melody it brings her

I woke up because of the sun rays pricking on my eyelids. I was feeling very much dizzy and sun rays were not at all making it easy for me. I somehow managed to open my eyes through halfway and blinked many times. My eyes came in contact with a window that was designed with lemon yellow colored curtains.

It was enough for her to be afraid but she stood firmly on her ground and didn't show her real self to him. Chase smirked and tilted his head to take a better look at her red face. Autumn Sunrays were directly landing on her face making her glow more. Her white skin was now red and her eyes were changing their colors as well. Her deep brownish eyes turned hazel in the sunlight and the same happened with him too. Nishma fisted her hand and was trying to warn herself not to be deluded by him when suddenly a warm big hand with a pleasant scent approached her chin.

Treat me like a queen, and I'll treat you like a king. Treat me like a game, and I'll show you how it's played. ATHENA Tangerine gold glimmered through the glassy window, specks of yellow sunlight splashed with floating cotton balls handing in the ominous sky. The unforgiving sun at the head of the universe and far from the horizon made it clear that it was late noon. I fluttered opened my eyes and groaned as my body was squished under a heavy weight.