Lavender Sky 소설 & 이야기

She said to Joseph: "Is it possible to add a little more of this flower in the scented bag? I feel it is very fragrant and very suitable to use to calm the spirit." Joseph nodded and smiled. "You found the right kind. Lavender is the key to your aromatic bag. Essential oil Lavender has a slightly sweet, sharp, and herbal floral scent. This fragrance is quite strong, thick and intense, easily recognizable in perfumes. If I remember correctly, you are also using lavender perfume, right?"

Cerise thinks, Desperate to see her only star among the red, dark sky. The morning comes, and the sky remains blood-colored. Joy-I weeps like a child, far from the mature image she always puts on. Yzander and the doctor stood at the corner, as suspicious as ever. Halo and Nicholas struggle to keep sleeping, as the murmurs and crying stop them from doing so.

The rubbish I'm trying to explain is that you are the light in my dark world, the crazy color… God, I'm saying rubbish again. 'It's okay,' I giggled. 'Messages received. Can I see my surprise now?' 'Of course,' he removed the blindfold. 'Wow,' I breathed. The sun was setting on the lake so beautifully, giving it a shimmering glow. The lake looked like a thousand stars were dwelling on top of it, like the moon goddess–if existing–favored it. The sky, now that is another exceptional thing. The golden skyline was filled with vivid blues and pinks, and softer hues of violet and rose and lavender. The clouds took the pinks and roses and the rest the sky itself.

When she saw the bed spread with white sheets and red roses spread over, her mind ran wild which made her face blush that it had a tinge of red. Lavender was surprised and when she looked up she realized that she could actually see the stars and the sky. The roof was totally transparent and it gave one a magical feeling. It was still quite early in the night so there were aren't a lot of stars in the sky. The sky was clear and the stars were glistening. Lavender looked at Robert who was staring at her nervously and smiled. Her smile was genuine and filled with adoration. "What is the meaning of all these? Is today some kind of special day?" Lavender asked.

They indulged in their routine activities - a leisurely walk in the fragrant lavender fields, a simple lunch under the shade of an old oak tree, and a quiet afternoon in the studio where Vincent helped her try her hand at painting. As the sun began its descent, bathing the sky in a canvas of red and orange hues, they found themselves in a small clearing, the heart of the lavender fields. The fragrance of the blossoms filled the air, and the gentle hum of the evening insects added a comforting cadence to their silence. Vincent held her close, his heart aching at the thought of the impending farewell.

Zachary insisted. "Yes, but it's the only batch that is different. The sky was clear when the farmers started harvesting but at midday, the cloud thickens, and heavy rain pours. It's what made the first Azure Cabernet 1842 taste like this. The mixture of clear and dark sky" Skye faintly smiles amidst the solemn silence around the table. "Where did you know about this?" Xander narrows his questioning eyes. "I've read about it" She stared straight into his eyes, conveying its truthfulness. Xander believes her.

“What is that?” Blaze smiled. “It’s called a Montana Sky. It has lemonade, elderflower gin, and lavender syrup. Want a sip?” She offered it to Amerie, who hesitantly sipped. Her eyes widened. It was sweet and refreshing, and reminded her of a spring day. “Wow.” Amerie said. “I’m definitely getting that next.” Blaze grinned. “Careful. It’s almost as dangerous as my shop.” She winked. Amerie couldn’t help but laugh.

Thunderous stygian flocculent clouds shadowed the vast expanse of the sky, locking in the gleam of nature's eternal daylight completely, blending the surrounding blue with pastels of grey and lavender. Cool breeze escalated resulting into a destructive storm lingering over the sky of svamgarh. Saanvi peeled her gaze from the window, stressed and a little worried if something unpleasant might happen or rather going out at this hour would be safe?

I chuckled, was this person trying to put me sugar high? "I guess I was right, the flowers were for you. I told you, my instincts never lie and never go wrong. " Sky snickered, "And look, it's your favorite lavender, Lobelia Lavender. Whosoever sent this, knows you so well or is committed to getting to know you too. This is such a sweet gesture, do you have any guesses?" I sincerely didn't, maybe it was Damien but it could also be Jason. Aishh…"I don't know, maybe you should try guessing since your guess all turned out to be true, Maybe you will still be right this time again."

Giovanna’s strangled cries echoed behind them, but neither woman looked back. The night air greeted Lavender as she stepped outside, crisp and cool against her skin. The sky above was deep and endless, stars flickering faintly like distant ghosts. She exhaled slowly, tugging off her mask as she reached her car. The door clicked open with ease, her fingers curling around the handle— But she paused. Lilith hadn’t moved. Lavender glanced over her shoulder, frowning slightly. Lilith, now also maskless, stood still, her gaze fixed on the farmhouse, lips pressed into a thin line.