Quotes Dandelions Novels & Stories

"I wanted to give this to you." Alice took the pot and looked down at it. She saw a singular white dandelion standing tall and proud in the middle of the pot, surrounded by dark brown soil. A single silver bracelet with a dandelion charm attached to it was hanging around the plant's stem. "You said that dandelions were your favourite plant," Emilia was saying, looking hard at Alice's face, "And I thought this was a way of repayment for all of your efforts at the club." "How do I know that this isn't some sort of way of trying to humiliate me?" Alice asked accusingly. "Stop fooling around Emilia!"

I say haughtily. “Like how visums are cursed with immortality?” she says slowly. “Yes,” I sing out. “And how, as part of their curse, they can’t die, and the only thing that can kill them is exposure to bitterwort?” she asks, folding her arms and giving me a pointed look. I chew the inside of my cheek, “I might have forgotten that part. What was bitterwort again?” I ask in confusion. “Dandelion.” “Ah, that’s right! So I had a temporary brain fart, was I supposed to just let him continue to drown whether it would kill him or not?” I argue back.

I sighed, and used the tree trunk behind me to pull myself back onto my feet. I doubted that there would be any obvious dandelions in the meadow, so I jogged back towards Wildflower Way. There were more likely to be clusters of dandelions there; at least I hoped that there would be. As I strode through the meadow grasses, I unfurled the note to look at it again. I frowned as I read it. Perhaps I had been too hasty; I thought that it could also mean the sun. Did stars turn white at any point in their long lifespan?

Then he outstretched his left hand out for a hug. Zara sooner noticed that he was hiding something behind his back. She narrowed her eyes at him. “What are you hiding?” she demanded as she grew more suspicious. Kelvin revealed them. Behold! White dandelions came into view. Zara could not hide the blush that seized her. “I know how much you like dandelions. So I thought of getting them for you,” Kelvin answered her question. “When did you get this? Shouldn't you be resting?” Zara asked as accepted the flowers. “This is so sweet of you,” she added breathlessly.

She asks “Yes mom, sorry I was thinking of how much you love me. Ohhh… I got you a gift!” She cocked her head as I pulled out a couple dandelions from my pocket. “Aw, they are beautiful! Thank you, Damian.” She always loved flowers, especially when my dad brought them. She put a dandelion behind her ear before she put one behind my ear, tickling me to make me laugh.

Therefore, they were given the name fire dandelions. Ben swayed the seeds up to the sky. The dragon patted the wings and breathed out a gush of fire right to it. Fluffy puffs popped out of the dark brown seeds and flowered in full. Each dandelion bloom was as bright red as the kernel of a flame.

She is still not aware of my identity if she’s asking such questions. “Date, you say? Which part?” I innocently asked, hoping she will change this topic already. “Aw,” she sadly pouted, believing the thought that none of that happened, “But Theon spent his time preparing for that. He did not choose dandelions just because it is in season. Just like what I have read in a book. That flower means healing from emotional pain and physical injury alike.” She paused while pouting at the grassy ground.

One day she would tell her future grandchildren that that notebook is the reason why she met the most important person in her life. "We used to hang out there often when both of our schedules were free." She said as they continued to walk through their huge campus. They were near their mini botanical garden when Infinity saw a *(1)Dandelion seed head. She looks left and right first before picking the flower. "Look! A Dandelion seed-head!” She enthusiastically said while showing him the flower. Elroy laughed at her childishness. But he would never be tired of seeing her happy, even on little things.

he said with a playful tone, his laughter echoing through the air. I chuckled, my laughter echoing through the tranquil dandelion field. "Yeah, because I find solace in this enchanting and mesmerizing place," I said as we sat down on the soft carpet of dandelions. "I like it here," Tyler simply replied, which made me glance at him. Curiosity piqued, I observed as Tyler plucked a dandelion from the ground and held it delicately in his hands. He stared at it intently, as if lost in thought. With a gentle smile on his lips, he blew softly, sending the tiny seeds floating into the air. The dandelion seeds danced and swayed in the breeze, carried away to destinations unknown. As I watched their g

The flower was a dandelion. “Don’t go,” Lisa shouts as she tries to collect the particles of the dandelion. “A dandelion, where did it come from?” “From this meadow,” a male voice responds to her. Lisa jumps out of fright. “It’s one of the rare flowers found here.” “Who is that?” Lisa looks around. He stands up and circles the tree to find the source of the voice. “Is someone there? Where did that voice come from?” “That’s rude, I’m right here.”