Rainbow Lemon Novels & Stories

Damien Shaw Since the ice cream truck across the hospital is closed, Lily and I decided to go for smoothies instead. Somewhere in the middle of the smoothie-maker blending the strawberry-banana smoothie, I rake it’s almost 8pm. “A little extra lemon juice, if you can,” Lily says standing on her toes so she can be able to see whatever the smoothie maker is doing. I can notice her eyeing the lemon in the smoothie-maker’s hand.

Chapter 16 WHAT LAY BENEATH the pink clouds made Eureka gasp in surprise: “The Rainbow forest land!” exclaimed Orea. It was miles and miles of colourful glittering trees of multi-coloured leaves of rainbow colours. “From a distance it gives off those rainbow hues but if we get closer you will realize that most of the trees are purple or green in colour,” Orea explained grasping on the reigns of her flying unicorn. “What are those?” Eureka said pointing down. “Are they tree houses? Those trees must be huge!”

Jones cleared her throat. "Because chocolate cake is boring. Red velvet is pretty, but too many people will do it." Angelina scrunched her little nose as she glanced between us. Then her eyes suddenly lit up. "Oh...wait, what about a strawberry lemonade cake, instead?" Damien raised his brows. "That's a thing?" "Yup!" Angelina nodded, confident. "It's pink and yellow and has icing that tastes like summer." "Are you sure?" I asked, titling my head slightly as I stared at Angelina.

The flattened peel sprawled across the counter like a half-dead jellyfish. I could practically imagine Julian standing there in the middle of the night staring at his own terrible life choices. Evelyn: Wait, you stole TWO lemons?? Julian: Souvenirs matter Another message appeared almost immediately. Julian: But seriously, I don’t recommend eating yours I smiled despite myself while typing back. Evelyn: I don’t think normal people eat whole lemons directly anyway… Julian: I made lemonade! Evelyn: Did you at least put honey in it

to change it of course, but this is for example purposes.” I blinked as I took in the creatures she had posted up. “The Leatherback Turtles. The Monarch Butterfly. The Great Panda and the Blue Whale. All endangered species. Correct?” The man nodded, yet looked confused. Luckily, he stayed quiet. That showed he was interested as to where she was going. Karen continued on, revealing another picture. The box. “I give you Juicy Snax: Endangered Species.” The box itself was square, but the animations were what caught your attention. The box was green on all sides. The front had an animated drawing of a panda, sitting on a brown spot, appearing to be dirt, eyes up, on a Monarch butterfly that sa

Scarlett smiled and took a lip gloss and applied it on Rain's lips who licked it immediately. "Hey, don't lick it, dumbo! " Scarlett scolded the omega as Rain smiled sheepishly. "It smelled like strawberries, I wanted to know how it tastes." He said making everyone laugh. "Done, " Scarlett said as she put the lip gloss away. "Do I look cute?" The boy asked to which Scarlett couldn't help but chuckle. "You look cuter than cute!" Scarlett pinched the omega's cheeks making him blush. "Rain, why do you have a lemon in your hand?" Evelyn asked as she noticed the omega playing with it.

“Complicated. Conflicted. Probably something like lemon meringue, but with a twist. Maybe jalapeño.” “What?” Jesse made a face. “That’s not a twist, that’s a crime.” “Art is pain,” Rain said solemnly. I grinned. “What about me?” Rain tilted his head at me, his expression softening. “You’d be… peach and lavender. Sweet, but stronger than it looks. Like summer after a storm.” There was a pause. “Okay,” Jesse muttered, looking away. “That one was actually kind of nice.” “Ugh, don’t encourage him,” Colby groaned.

—I walk to the spot where the chrysanthemums bloom, bright and eye-catching—“these are the mums Mommy and Daddy planted for your Grandpa Terrence and Grandma Lauryn. And eventually there will be a lemon tree, but it’s too small to grow any fruit still.” She stares up at me, her gray eyes never once leaving my face to look at the garden. But she smiles and kicks her legs, and that’s good enough for me. “I know it’s so exciting! We’ll be able to make fresh squeezed lemonade, and lemon meringue pie, and lemon cookies!”

- she laughs -Come on, first let's take care of the pets (...) The sun was at its peak when we started picking fruit, I had a basket picking acerolas and Betina was not far away picking lemons. I dared to eat one of these little fruits and I was delighted with the taste. - This is very good - I say taking another - Yes, even though I prefer to make juice. Acerola with lemon makes a beautiful mixture, the sour taste of lemon provides a delicious contrast. - I finish pinching the fruits and go back to picking the ripe ones - There are other fruits that I plant here, you can try them all and tell me your favorite later. - says smiling

“Umm, technically, I’m both. But you can call me Lady Luna Quinn if that’s easier. What did you call Emerson’s mother when she was Luna?” “Lady Luna Grace.” “And she was so graceful.” “A perfect name.” “For a perfect Luna.” “A perfect Guardian.” “But that’s so hard to say.” “What was your question?” I ask, interrupting them. “Oh! Have you seen our witchy lights?” “Mine is yellow.” “Mine is green.” “Mine is pink.” “I haven’t seen any of them,” I say quickly before we go through the 152 colors of the giant crayon box that Maeve and Meadow used to create the colors.