Leaf Logic Novels & Stories

No further detail. He crouched beside another plant. “This is Ghostleaf.” I walked closer to see the plant. He touched one of the leaves. “It is useful for fever treatment.” I looked down. The plant looked completely ordinary. I never would’ve guessed. Mordecai stood, then moved to another section. “This one is Moonvine.” I followed as he continued identifying plants, and explaining what they did. We spent a surprising amount of time walking through the garden. He identified herbs one after another, some I had genuinely mistaken for weeds, others I had assumed were simply dying when they were actually healthy.

Even Karly, as well as Terence and Sam, were starting to feel a bit impatient. "Tyrell, are your people capable or not?" Karly furrowed her brows, speaking with dissatisfaction: "The sky is almost about to brighten, and we still haven't found any trace of the Clover Frost Leaf! Stop dawdling! If we can't successfully gather the herb today, you'll have to answer to me!" "Clover Frost Leaf" was the name of the herb. It was said that this plant grew in a thousand-year-old cold pond, drawing energy from the cold as its nourishment, which made it grow extremely slowly.

The three of them were sitting beside each other, forming a triangular shape. Larch looked down, picked a small three-leaf Trifolium repens, and looked closely at its anatomy. His memory of his mother's last breath flashed back to his mind. He was a kid back then, and now that he grew up, he still cannot move on from the trauma it made.

You will recognize the leaf when you find it. Both asked in unison, "How?" "It's edges glow in the dark, a single leaf will be enough." "Thank you, Astrid."

Thousands of folks of the whole empire of Leafland have gathered out and all the foods were already prepared. Various types of creatures have been described as attractive, ancient, little, and mysterious. Lady Charlotte was dressed in a shamrock green gown with a column shape in her chamber at the palace. It's a slitted type, and it's constructed of a really large leaf, as you can see. It's a parallel venation, meaning the veins run parallel to the leaf's length without merging. Her dress has a semi-sweetheart neckline and simple heels with a flower design.

Señor Ramirez boomed. Drago ignored him and stared at the Golden Leaf in awe. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his face serious and focused. “2…2…1…2,” he whispered. Golden sparkles burst out as the Leaf glowed more intensely, its glimmering rays almost blinding us. Drago smiled in triumph. He reached his hand out and gently lifted the Golden Leaf from its position. There were a few moments of silence as our breaths were snatched away by the sheer elegance and majesty of the extraordinary object.

She was writing the script. As the sound of the gunships faded into the distance, Leo reached out and touched a leaf of the olive tree. When his fingers met the silver-green surface, the leaf didn't turn violet. It didn't turn gold. It turned a vibrant, glowing white; a new kind of life that wasn't in the Legacy Bank.

I replied simply, keeping my voice clipped, hoping I didn't mess up in any way. “Fertility, you say? Enlighten me,” he rumbled, his deep voice making my heart beat loudly, despite myself. But I ignored it and made my voice seem as nonchalant as I could. “Well, the leaves are a very special one. It only appears every five years and once you have it, it can be used to cancel your fertility, till it's minuscule and I won't be able to conceive anymore,” I made sure to tweak every aspect of the Ash leaves, till it became a fertility plant so that Damien could easily believe that. With how I had said it and described it, it won't be long before Damien falls for it and decides to give me the map af

Declan convinced him. “I don’t know exactly how, but if I happened to open my eyes and she was still there, I always saw her bring a long, dark red leaf with her. I think she used it to wake me up from the death..” Lilly answered him. “The Sawang leaf…” Declan mumbled. His eyebrows were knitted. He started to think that maybe they missed something this whole time. He remembers very clearly that Sawang leaf only works for Mystical Creature, just like Myrna explained to him.

“I’ll donate all my organs. If I do something good, can you come visit my grave every year?” I nodded again. He smiled with satisfaction, and the strength slowly left his hand. Two months later, it was Christmas Eve. Ferguson and I visited Johnson’s grave. They had Johnson’s heart transplanted to Ferguson. I did not know if it was just a coincidence or if Johnson had arranged it himself. Ferguson placed a bouquet in front of his grave. He turned around and smiled while looking at me. He said, “Whenever I see you, my heart always skips a beat. I wonder if it’s because of him or me.