Prapai And Sky Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 11 The breeze felt soft against Sophia’s skin, making her muscles rest. She relaxed as the breath-taking view in front of her that mesmerized her eyes with utter awe. The early afternoon sky was a pale blue with almost no sight of any clouds. The sun shone bright also doing a pleasant job at making the atmosphere warm and moist. The mountains were as if having a peak from behind the lake staring at the group of people being all goofy all for once.

~RIYA The sky cracked open. That’s the only way I could describe it. Not like thunder. Not like lightning. But like something ancient and forbidden had torn through the heavens, spilling a sickness into the world. The clouds above River Heart twisted into serpents, curling like tendrils of black smoke as a violet fire streaked across the firmament. Nathaniel stood at my side, shoulders squared, eyes fixed on the horizon.

The following morning broke with a different radiance that neither Adrian nor Elara expected. The sky, washed bright by the rains of the previous days, burst into a stunning boundless expanse of pure blue. The light poured over fields and rooftops, turning raindrops left on branches into little stars. The forest sparkled like a phoenix. Elara leaned against the railing of her tiny garden, arms crossed over her chest, blowing back behind her on the wind. Adrian stood on the porch, watching as the sun fell over her hair and the rise and fall of her shoulders with each slow breath.

She was barely able to keep herself conscious, giving in to her need to rest, she fell back to sleep once more. Sky found a small clearing that led to a beautiful lake, surrounded by the natural meadow. It looks like she had stumbled on the place by chance as it was clearly cut off from the rest of the forest. The unnatural growth of so many floras seemed to act like a barrier which everyone avoided; Sky had somehow found this beautiful place. The flowers and fields were like scenery painted by a professional painter. The canopy of trees surrounding the area was surreal; it allowed small rays of sunlight to filter through a few pocket holes in the shades, making it more scenic.

Just then, the sky lit up with fireworks, brilliant and vast. Drones danced in the sky, spelling out one word. [Claire]

I keep crying until I give in and let sleep take over. I wake up much later, at dusk, feeling much better. I take a look outside and the sun is barely hanging in the sky but creates the most beautiful shade of orange with it's little rays shooting through the clouds. The sky looks do ethereal right now. It's out of this world. This is picture worthy. “ Are you okay?" Tianna startles me out of my nature admiration session. “ Yeah" I say dryly “ I'm okay. Just admiring nature. See how beautiful the sky looks. See how that cloud looks like a trombone with purple hue. God really is creative."

The view from his place was far better, but Marcus was always appreciative of nature no matter where it was, and the sky never disappointed. From his vantage point, he was met with a breathtaking sight of a horizon that was painted in soft, pastel hues, transitioning from the deepest indigo at the zenith to a pale, ethereal blue near the horizon. The first light of day had begun to kiss the world awake. Wisps of cotton candy pink and apricot orange brushed across the sky, blending seamlessly with the fading purples of the waning night. The stars, reluctant to bid farewell, still twinkled faintly in the fading darkness. Though he could not reach out and touch the spun-soft clouds, the serene

She needed it, especially after her recent ordeal. Jack decided to out back and join both Gabe and Del playing in the yard. It was a beautiful evening, and Jack decided to cook a BBQ dinner out back for them to all enjoy. The once serene blue sky transformed into a heavenly dance of swirling colours. Shades of purple and pink clashed fiercely with fiery oranges and fiery reds, a spectacle that was nothing short of breathtaking. The city lights flickered to life, casting a warm glow over the bustling buildings below, a silent witness to the beauty of the world unfolding before them.

The heavy steel platform ground to a halt. The doors hissed open, and the brilliant morning sunlight of the Glass Conservatory spilled over us. "You broke the parameters," Franco breathed. He stepped forward, waving his armed guards back with a sharp flick of his wrist. His dark eyes darted between me and the lethal operative standing obediently at my shoulder. "The Apex Bloom was designed to leave one survivor. A single, ruthless victor. You spared the soldier. You defied the architecture."

They may not like me, but at least when they're near, other students can't kill me. Ahead of me, Rowan, Seyla, and Lyra, all link arms as they giggle in excitement. I slow my pace slightly to keep a distance. I don't want my sour mood to bring down theirs. I glance up at the night sky, and I gasp. I stop walking altogether as I take in the millions of stars lighting the sky. I almost forgot how beautiful the night sky is.