Lampu Tidur Bintang Novels & Stories

"The guest room door is open. Just be quiet—Lucas was fussy around three, but they're both sleeping soundly now." With a grateful nod, I made my way down the hall to the guest room. The door was indeed slightly ajar, allowing me to slip inside without making a sound. The room was bathed in the soft glow of an elephant-shaped nightlight, presumably brought for Lucas's comfort. The portable crib stood near the window, its small occupant sound asleep with one arm flung dramatically above his head.

She handed him a box filled with different artificial sized stars, which made him cringe. "What's the point of putting these on the wall?" he questioned. Diva gave a smile and said, "These stars will glow when I turn off the light. It will work as a lamp. Besides, won't it be cute to fall asleep while watching glowing stars?" "Certainly not." She shrugged her shoulder at Blaze's answer. "Whatever. Just put these on that wall." Shaking his head, Blaze started putting the stars on the wall one by one.

Thunder booms overhead, and lightning cracks the sky in two, illuminating the darkness all around us in vibrant blue light. There’s a soft click, then muted yellow light erupts all around me. It startles me, and I jump. “What is that?” “A solar powered lantern,” he murmurs. He’s soaking wet. Water drips from his hair as he rolls out a second sleeping mat and begins to unbutton his shirt. The fabric clings to his body as he roughly tears it off and tosses it in the corner with my wet clothes. His eyes slide to mine then inspect the shirt I’m wearing.

The flower that blooms in the middle of the night sky is also soaked in the white petals by the dew drops, a little soft and gentle makes people's hearts move. In the room, the weak light emanating from the bedside lamp, the floor was littered with men's and women's clothing, the sparse light trail was not enough to make the scene appear clearly. But the sound of men's gasps and women's soft breaths were continuous and endless. Tinh Ngoc doesn't know how much “love” this is tonight. Perhaps because they were about to be apart, Dinh Quan was especially intense tonight. All over her body were traces left by him, but the deepest part of her was also invaded and disturbed by him.

Lyra lay in bed, staring at the ceiling of their private bungalow. The room was dimly lit by the soft glow filtering through the glass floor beneath the bed. The reef below glowed with bioluminescence, blues and greens that moved like living art. Normally, she loved watching it. Normally, it was magical. But tonight, magic felt far away.

Bianca didn’t waste time walking over and scooping a scent lamp by the nightstand. “Wow, whoever brought you this must really like you. I heard one is sold for a fortune,” she chimed, admiring the glassy object as her fingers held it like jewels. “You didn’t leave it here yesterday?” I asked, and she paused. “No way… Luna, how can we afford such?” she laughed.

I had a huge flat screen tv mounted on the wall across from our bed and several couches and chaise loungers. Damien, this absolutely amazing! I love it! She said gripping my arm a little tighter. I placed her carefully down on the bed and she threw herself back on the bed looking up at the ceiling. I flipped a switch next to the bedside lamp and the ceiling began to open up. Yup, I had a sky light added above our bed. It would be great for star gazing, yeah me a star gazer? Not a chance, not when I have my very own star to gaze at whenever I wanted. What about the pack house? We can stay there if you want, or we can stay here, away from the craziness of the pack house. It’s up to you, whatev

It has a floating lanterns all over the room that are so satisfying to watch up here if the light was off. “Lay down comfortably, Fauzia.” He turned off the light so that the floating lanterns around them would open, Fauzia could not help but to stare at the whole place with amazement. Austin took the remote, he pointed it at the ceiling until it slowly opened. Her eyes dilated, the ceiling was sliding up that made the glass showed. Fauzia can see the dark sky, filled with stars that are brightly twinkling. Fauzia was amazed at how enthralling the sky is.

Hana pointed to the lantern. “A galaxy lamp.” “Did you make it?” “Yes.” “Breathtaking! Look,” she held her hands up, scooping the stars in her palm. “I can even grab the stars now.” Her face glowing with the fire and stars reflected from the lamp. “Can I have it? I saw it shining outside from the shelter and tried catching the stars.” “Of course,” Suho’s thin lips curled to smile. It was yours, to begin with. “Just confirming. I knew it was mine from the get-go.”

“Turn off the light and go to sleep.” Luna’s head shot up with a start. Why did the man wake up? Earlier, when she saw him sleeping, she turned off the bedroom lights and switched on a small desk lamp to avoid disturbing him. Luna examined the damage to the dress that still needed fixing. She was nearly done, but she did not feel like going to bed yet. It was not in her nature to leave a task in progress before retiring for the night. “Go back to sleep. I'll just finish this.” “How will I go back to sleep when there’s still a light in the room?”