Sweet Dandelion Novels & Stories

Luciana beamed when I finished wiping Lumiere and Liutrich's mouths. "Hmm?" I gently tapped on her mouth, suddenly remembering that the Dandelion Festival would be happening three days from now. Dandelion was the national flower of the Sowinski Kingdom, so it was crucial to celebrate it. "Do you wish to take a stroll during the festival night?" I glanced at my daughter and could already see the excitement in her eyes as she nodded vigorously. "Can we, Mommy? Please!" Liutrich and Lumiere chimed in, their faces filled with enthusiasm.

Tinea was silent for a few minutes, Artemisia didn't want to interrupt that, so just went back to drinking the tea, even though it looked like she was drinking molten metal. The woman picked up the cup too, taking small sips of the lavender tea, the smell was still in the air, scenting that uncomfortable scene. More sweets arrived at the table, now they were dumplings with whipped cream formed of black flowers. They were like belladonna flowers, in fact the only thing similar was the color, a purple so intense that it seemed to be black. That flower's core was yellow, as if it had a small, lonely sun in so much darkness.

Then she let out a dry, raspy chuckle and reached down, grabbing a small brown jar instead of the blue ones. "Take this," she said, slapping it on the wood. "Dried dandelion root, bitter melon, and ash-leaf. It won't starve you, but it'll flush the remaining fluid out of your tissue and tone your muscle within a week. Five dollars." I dropped the cash on the counter, along with the money for the ash wash. "You've got a look in your eye tonight," Maeve said, stirring the thick grey copper paste for my scent blocker. "You look like a girl who stopped waiting on a ghost."

I could not believe how much sweet stuff she could eat. I noticed Chad watching Jill with an open mouth. He had not seen Jill in snack mode yet. “She likes her sweet stuff” I laughed as he shut his mouth and sat down next to her “What?” Jill asked with her mouth full of chocolate “Nothing dear” Chad laughed “Would you like me to pour you a glass of coke?”

Tamal was one of the cooks that she had befriended during her stay here. He gave a shrug, the one he always gave when he was proud of himself but tickled with his own shyness. "Chuck out the stems from the dandelions, boil the rest together for a few minutes, cold water, squeeze, chop. That's it. Sting all gone. Eat what wants to grow, easy."

Meeting those monsters in not included in the plan. The herbs that we need to get are Cilantro and Dandelion. I know cilantro being a rare plant in this world is weird. When I asked Anna to buy it at the market she told me that the only way to obtain this is by harvesting it at the Cornwich Woods. What's weirder is this is not a case to other similar herbs like parsley or celery! Are the Gods of novels making fun of me? "Miss, this the Dandelion Greens, I'm quite surprised that the young lady of Falsen House knows about herbs!"

Alyssa said, she stands up and wiped her tears. "What are you going to do Alyssa," Berk asked. "Don't worry friends I know just what to do," Alyssa says to Berk and Sally. 🖤 "I have just spotted another one" Darrell said to Pontius, then he plucks a blue dandelion. "Oh my God! They are endless" Darrell adds. "I am glad you like them," Pontius replied happily. "Of course I do, they are beautiful," Darrell replied with a blue dandelion on his hand.

Sheila replied nonchalantly, trying to hide her embarrassment. Walking to the wine cabinet, David retrieved a bottle of a thirty years old wine and picked two glasses. Actually, he loved and treasured his wine bottles. He had quite a big collection and would rarely open one to share. But today, he decided to be generous with a hidden agenda. Pouring a glass for each, he handed Sheila one and they clicked their glasses. Sheila took a deep breath and the scent of fermented white grapes filled her nose. " It's medicinal. Made from fermented White grapes, dandelions and a hint of morning dewy flower." She commented.

she added in a dreamy voice and unaware that she was already strangling Dandelion. “Hey! Hey! You're just the one that was so fond of Snow White and Doreamon—ALSO can you stop doing that to my PET?” I said and snatched Dandelion from her. She stayed silent for a while after I exposed her that she was the one who idolizes Snow white like a damsel in distress that was waiting for her Prince Charming to come and rescue her.

Or maybe I just really wanted to throw the arrangement at Jacob’s head. Except I was extremely proud of this design: a purple monochromatic arrangement of roses, buckeye flowers and porcelain vines. I liked using flowers and plants that other people thought were common or weeds. It might have to do with the fact that I was named Dandelion, after that infamous weed.