Light Me Novels & Stories

Naglakad lakad muna ako sa campus at napadpad sa canteen ng Business Ad department nang matanaw kong muli ang lalaking nakita ko kahapon. He's alone. Busy siya sa pagha-highlight ng kung ano sa librong hawak niya. Kinuha ko ang lighter sa bag ko bago naglakad papalapit sa kaniya. "Is this yours?" I asked him. Umupo ako sa tapat na upuan niya. He's wearing a dark grey polo and black pants. He first looked in my hands where the lighter is then he finally looked at me. I smiled. Sinusubukang bumawi sa inis na dinulot niya sa akin kahapon.

Ernesta asked confusedly. Manager and Arian were as surprised as Ernesta, and they did not understand why Liam gave. Maybe because Ernesta Noah's eyes were ugly, he didn't like it. "Disadvantage, with the too strong light environment will reduce vision somewhat." Liam looked directly at Ernesta, reading out the information on her resume. “Did I read it right?” Liam asked coldly. "You read it right." Ernesta also did not want to waive. “So what? What do you mean?"

Juna immediately removed the black cloth that covered it, it turned out that there were already several physics laboratory equipment with light bulbs, and some wires. Light up the world and give a reason!!! His riddle question, Juna silently watched him for a while. "We are required to assemble an electrical circuit," said Juna. "Give me the reason," added Aiys holding the paper. "Maybe we are asked to explain the circuit theory," said Tasya. "That's right," said Juna. Juna looked at the devices again, "Mixed circuit," he muttered. Aiys and Tasya observed again, "That's right," said Aiys and Tasya at the same time.

“This is my mom’s favorite soup. She always makes it for the warriors when they return from battle. It’ll help your wolf heal faster.” “Thanks,” I murmured, glancing down at the greenish-yellow contents of the plate. The sight of it made my stomach churn uneasily, a wave of reluctance washing over me. Despite that, I added, “I really appreciate everything you’ve done for me. But… I don’t even know your name.” Her gaze fell, and for a fleeting moment, I caught the shadow of guilt and pain in her eyes. When she finally looked up, her voice was barely above a whisper. “Light. My name is Light.”

But I ignored that. I drank tea because my throat felt dry. I felt the warm liquid flow down my throat to my stomach. I placed the cup on the table and spoke. "Regarding that, I want you to make a light bulb that has its color. A light bulb that won't break if there is snow and can be used outside. The colors of the light bulb are red, yellow, blue, and green. Each light bulb is only one color. It will give color and light to the place especially when it's just black and white." I explained to him in a simple way that he could understand.

I know everything was black at first, but can you really see black as a light? Mary seems to know what I was thinking “That’s why you should keep the colors to yourself. I have the feeling that not all your information is recorded. If it was they would have known to prevent what happened to you after the bath.” Hmm, if that’s true it might play in my favor only if I can figure out how to use this stupid power. “I really do need to figure it out.” “Huh?” Mary lets out slightly confused. Looking at my hand “You said I had to envision lights correct?” Mary nods as I focus on my finger tips. Nothing is happening. I stop to think about those purple lights I’ve seen both Jeong and

"It's been waiting for you." Leo pulled the lever with both hands, his small face fierce with concentration. The mechanism whirred, clicked, and then the great lamp began to turn, a slow, sweeping arc. It was daylight, so the light was faint, a whisper of its nighttime power. But everyone who had gathered—the neighbors, the volunteers, the children—raised a cheer. Maya watched her son's face as he watched the light turn. He had been in the darkness. They all had. Now, he was part of the machinery of illumination. He was learning to turn the light on for others.

“And I also need a candle.” “Where the fuck are we going to find a candle?” Norman spat. “And what’s the mirror for?” “Just calm down, babe, okay?” Sounding a lot more excited to what was happening, Diwata held Norman’s hand. “Save your questions for later.” “Is a lighter going to work?” Idris bellowed eventually bringing out a lighter from the pocket of his pants. “Yes. As long as it produces fire, that’s more than enough.” Soraya rushed towards Mr. Lykaios nonchalantly snatching the lighter out of his hand.

“Do you want me to turn it off? I don’t mind either way.” Without hesitation, I got up and turned on the night lamp on her bedside table before heading to the main light switch. Then, a warm, golden light filled the room, casting a gentle glow that made everything feel more intimate and serene. The soft illumination highlighted Poppy’s delicate features, making her look even more beautiful as she lay there.

But now, he was standing in someone else's house with a young, attractive woman nestled in his arms, her own wrapped around his waist. Both of them turned to me at the same time. I froze up, my mind going blank. For a few seconds, it felt as if the world had disappeared around me. "Is that my order?" The woman's voice pulled me back to reality. Holding in the shock I felt, I glanced at Edgar. He didn't recognize me. I was wearing my yellow delivery uniform with a face mask and a cap. He wouldn't have expected me to turn up here. "Hello. Are you Ms. Irina Upton who placed an order to be delivered to Block 18, Unit 802?" I asked, purposely disguising my voice.