Romans & histoires The Secret Life Of Plants

He opened it carefully, the pages sticking together. The handwriting was cramped, hurried. Not the precise script of the letter Isolde had received. This was different. Frantic. He read aloud, his voice low. "Day 47. The root system has breached the second chamber. Growth rate exceeds all projections. The compound is stable but the plants are developing… preferences. They respond to sound. To voice. I must be careful what I say near them." He turned the page.

It was the one thing he wanted so badly from a long time ago. "Do you prefer cooking?" asked Liam while accompanying his activities this time. "Not really, but sometimes I like it," Emily replied. Liam nodded. Emily is very different from Rose. However, they are only three years apart. "What is your activity now?" he asked again. Emily was silent for a moment. It's impossible if she said that she was busy working. Moreover, telling the real job to Liam. Should not. Of course, all of that is a secret. "I'm not doing anything," Emily finally answered. It doesn't matter if Liam will label her as lazy, it's better than knowing her secret job.

She picked up her scarf and walked out of the house. She decided she would just hide in the car and scare him. It will be fun... With that intention, she walked to the elevator, knowing it would take a few minutes for him to reach downstairs to the parking lot. Aarvi opened his car with the help of an extra key and hid in the back seat. Soon Anshuman reached his car and opened the door of it. He did not notice Aarvi’s presence there. Aarvi was about to scare him when his phone went off as he picked up the call.

“Maybe it’s just someone trying to joke with me, but who and at such a time?” “Wait a minute, Scarr,” Vera quickly chipped in. “You don't think it's about…” At that moment, a nurse emerged through the door. “You can see him now,” she said. We all quickly stood up to leave for Ethan's room. As we entered the room, Ethan's gaze fixed on mine and then shifted to his mom. “Mom,” he said quietly, his voice faint. I couldn’t stop thinking about what Vera was suggesting, it couldn’t be. No one besides Vera, Dad, Grandma and I knew about that secret, and it was supposed to remain that way, so that text had to be a harmless joke, right?

Madeline I sighed, increasing my pace, turning onto the trail that would take me to my favorite place in the whole world. It wasn't long before I emerged from between the trees, where a large lavender field opened up before me. Unlike the other fields throughout the country, this one was not visited by tourists. This was the palace's private field, and I knew that outside the harvest season, it was only busy during the days and times when the field was watered twice a week.

Sebastian's hand hesitated on the doorknob, wondering if he should open it. The basement was his sanctuary, a place where he could escape the world and immerse himself in his research. Last night, he had worked late, studying the properties of the newly discovered herbs: "Eryndor's Root" (a potential cure for chronic inflammation), "Luminaria" (a glowing plant with antibacterial properties), and "Velori's Leaf" (a natural pain reliever). Sebastian's mind still reeled from the excitement of his findings. He had made significant breakthroughs, and his thesis was shaping up to be groundbreaking.

she asked after she finally calmed down. “It’s not? But I mean, it's underground, so I assumed it was a secret. I mean why else would a lab be underground?” I was puzzled. “Oh child, my dear sweet child.” She shook her head at me, amusement still evident on her face, “It’s not a secret lab. It's only underground because some of the plants there are being grown in a supervised environment. If they're taken out they start to die almost immediately. We can't bring them above, so we moved the lab underground.” She explained, “Would you like to see it?”

Evelyn's voice came sharp. I stopped. I looked at her. She was staring at me with this expression I couldn't read. I shook my head quickly. "I mean my class. In my class, my teacher used to tell us that plants react to frequencies." I smiled, even though my chest was starting to ache for reasons I didn't understand. "When the frequency is good and positive, the plants grow." I kept going, the words coming easier now. "Bad frequencies can kill them." I stopped talking.

An unassuming, unsophisticated testament of the life cycle. But this third volume that lay before me had a brilliantly colored cover. It showed a blossom of some unknown flower, large and healthy in full bloom, its petals cast with gilded gold as if shining in the bright morning sun. The plant was somehow breathtaking, standing out against the muted meadow that lay in the background. It breathed vitality and strength, tall with deep green leaves. And it stood alone, independent from the competing growth around it. This plant was at the peak of it's life, outshining everything else.

she told him. Seriously! I'm gasping in surprise... A boy child! A freaking child! Alice has a child! A secret child apparently. Will the mysteries in the story ever end? She put him back to sleep. Now that I'm looking closely at this boy. He should be like Jimmy's age or just a little bit younger than Jimmy.