The Green Ribbon Novels & Stories

“Not at your throat. At your wrists. It will remind you of the door you chose to open. It will remind you who closes it.” He crouched and wrapped the ribbon around her wrists with calm precision. The silk secured with a small knot that she could not see. He slid a fingertip under the binding to test the give. There was room for blood and breath. Not much else. “Color,” he asked. “Green.” “Stand,” he said. She rose. He adjusted her posture with light taps. Shoulders back. Chin level. Hands low. The ribbon made her hands feel heavier than they were.

Always. Yours truly, Lilly (Your little Ribbon)' My heart fights through the mess of feelings I try to deal with. A heavyweight tries to press over my chest and cloud my mind, but for the first time, instead of feeling the bad, I concentrate on the good. I concentrate on the last two months, on yesterday, on last night and I let everything else go. I stare at the blue ribbon laying over my palm and I know, I just know; This is just the beginning.

________________ ________________ We move quickly towards the tree as if pulled by some weird forces and Elsa goes on her knees to try and reach the brilliant green plants that seem to glitter like someone just watered them, as she stretches her fingers towards it, her eyes aligning with the belly of the trunk, she notices more. "E! I think we need to call someone to help raise this tree from the ground, there might be enough for everyone," she says with a bright smile. "What ever you say El, you are the boss." I reply giggling with excitement.

Tara pitched and I couldn't help but turn as I hurriedly wore a fitted black jean. "This meeting is very important ladies." It was all I could say before returning to the mirror. I wore an ash T-shirt so only my forearm tattoos were visible. "More important than us?" "Unfortunately, yes." I mumbled with a tiny smile, admiring my ebony skin. My honey irises seemed to be dull perhaps due to my worries. "You see, Green is going to wage war on all communities tomorrow onwards. One that has never happened in history." I said whilst brushing my low cut hair.

Each of them carried a giant pair of ceremonial scissors, gleaming in the sunlight. The crowd fell silent as the dignitaries stood before a thick blue ribbon draped across a golden stand. Rachna, Karen, Minister Sharma, and Secretary Carter exchanged warm smiles, acknowledging the gravity of the occasion. The atmosphere crackled with excitement as they raised the scissors in unison, ready to make the symbolic cut. With a coordinated snip, they sliced through the thick blue ribbon, marking the official inauguration of the facility. Applause erupted from the crowd, and a thunderous roar echoed through the venue. Cheers filled the air, and cameras flashed, capturing this historic moment for pos

Earth introduced himself mischievously. “Very well then. I, Sky Peterson, am of the age of 18, born on July 23 the year of the water horse.” Sky introduced proudly. “To symbolize this friendship. I offer this Ribbon to Earth Anderson. The color green is my favorite. Green represents life, growth, harmony, safety, and success.” then sky made a suggestive gesture for Earth to follow his lead. Earth obediently followed and picked a ribbon and thought to himself. “ Isn’t this too formal for a friendship? It feels like we are getting married by promising heaven and earth our vows.”

"Every achievement or special love for someone is celebrated by putting a new braid in our hair. Victory in Battle Finding your mate Mother's love Birth of the heir. And they are done with different coloured ribbons. Mates use silver for each other. Victory in battle is sealed with a red one, a mother uses green, and a royal blue one indicates the birth of a male heir while pink indicates a female heir. There are some others as well." I explained in detail and she attentively hung onto every word I said. "Fascinating, can I ask you a question?" her eyes had brightened in excitement.

After their jewelry shopping, Natalie led Sara to a clothing store. The clothing store was filled with an array of elegant garments, each vying for attention. But amidst the vibrant colors and exquisite designs, one particular green-colored gown caught Sara's eye. It was a floor-length gown, made of flowing silk fabric in a shade of emerald green. The bodice was adorned with delicate lacework, accentuating the feminine curves, while the skirt cascaded down gracefully, creating a mesmerizing silhouette. As Sara's gaze fell upon the gown, her eyes widened with awe. She felt an instant connection, as if the dress had been tailor-made for her. The vibrant shade of green seemed to mirror her own

The news story cut to Rainer in the downstairs press room. "GroGreen means anyone can be a gardener no matter how much time, space, and effort they have available. Anything from teacup flowers to homestead farm plots, to virtual gardens are all made possible through GroGreen. Ever forget to water your plants? GroGreen has reminders and even tricks for keeping those neglected houseplants alive." His lips were stiffer on television than in real life. The smile had just enough of a practiced edge to create little lines at the corners of his mouth.

In truth, as a disciple which the Green Paradise Sect had been focusing on training, Eva Green had known about it long ago. Thus, for the sake of their relationship with Caspian, as well as the care the elders of the Green Paradise Sect took for the younger generation, Eva Green definitely wouldn't just watch helplessly as the young man tortured Yvonne. At this time, Eva Green made her move, leaving no strength left. After the green wave, she kept waving her arms. "Green Sea Sword!" Swoosh swoosh swoosh! Hundreds of long green swords condensed above Fang Haibo's head and poured down in an instant.