The Sky Beneath Us Novels & Stories

Right at that moment, the sky on top of the base, were blackened, upon closer looks, everyone were shocked as the entire sky were filled with swords, and cherry petals. “..That…is the sign that Aeternum President is about to come down from the sky..”.(Corporal Emu/Knight Squad B)

From the Nora's Board of Logophile gossamer n. [ gos-uh-mer ] a fine, filmy cobweb seen on grass or bushes or floating in the air in calm weather, especially in autumn. ============================ A person couldn’t tell what would happen to him/her in a day, where he/she would end up, who he/she would be with. Rosalind’s mind was blank, 1 day, no, in barely 12 hours her world got upside down. Life is really unpredictable. Rosalind was more leaned on this theory of planning each and everything from her teenager to her old age, when she was a naïve young girl. Study hard ‘cause someday you are going to be a successful person, making your mama and papa proud, but everything fell apart when the

Although no one knows what a song actually is, the word ‘’song’’ is still passed down and is kept even after the DEOS is revised. The yawning of sky puts the wind twirling, leaves a circle mark in earth’s soils. leaves dance as the heaven sings, with the sound of his voice, It is there, up above. It is there. The sky river, its coming down is rich cold drops that heals the lair. The harming flares disappear when it pours down, The tears from heaven, when it falls down is a beautiful sound. The life it us give us, in it, we will drown

Misha lowers herself beside me after a moment, dropping her backpack with a soft thud. Neither of us says anything. We just sit there. The sky above us is bright and endless, clouds drifting slowly across it. Somewhere far below, birds glide through the air, their wings barely moving. Misha says something about how nobody is even going to find our bodies if we fall from here, making me smile. But then my smile abruptly drops from my face. Something doesn’t seem right. My gaze moves slowly across the woods below. The tree line. The narrow paths cutting through the forest.

She grumbles, and turns to look at the edge, where the whole imperial city is visible in the pale moonlight “You come here every night?” I nod, and tug at the sleeve of her shirt to lead her behind a dome rising on the roof. It should be enough shelter from the wind. Dinah and I sit down, our backs to the glass dome of the palace. Here, the night sky stretches out for as far as the eye can see. It seems as if the earth has vanished, and we’re lost in a sea of black, scattered with clusters of stars. “I’ve never,” Dinah says softly, her eyes reflect the sight above us “I’ve never seen such a bright sky before.”

We were moving to the same rhythm, to the same beat. We were a song. We were one. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * [ E L L E ] The sky was pitch black, except for the presence of the moon and the stars. It was a full moon tonight, and it was shining this bluish hue.

Something loyal. Something patient. Something waiting. The sky hadn’t just fallen. It had been pulled down deliberately. And we were standing at the center of its collapse.

As Ayana and Adam sat together beneath the moonlit sky, they couldn't help but be captivated by the ethereal beauty that surrounded them. Above, the stars shimmered like scattered diamonds, painting the vast expanse of the night sky with their celestial glow. Each twinkle seemed to carry with it a promise of infinite possibilities, a reminder of the boundless potential that lay ahead.

POV: Rhea Mooncrest "Zane! Move your legs or the roots will swallow you whole! This isn't the Wastes anymore!" Rhea’s voice echoed through a cavernous, fungal twilight that smelled of damp earth and ancient, rotting cedar. She scrambled across a massive, pulsating vein of wood that was easily the size of a city street. This was the Under-Whisper—the subterranean circulatory system of the world itself. Above them, the sky and the snow were gone, replaced by an infinite canopy of glowing, bioluminescent roots that dangled like the nerves of a giant.

I just want to sleep and have some rest. “Damn it!” he frustratedly said before he went on his own. I saw him with Gray and Rael. It makes me wonder where’s Cristine? If that girl would know that I am here sleeping, she would go berserk and report it to my father. After sleeping, I woke up with darkness around me. I stood up over the thin branch I am, and stopped when I saw how the stars glittered in the night sky. Father said that behind those stars, our ancestor is hiding and watching us. I don’t know why but I still can’t believe my father’s saying or maybe because from the human world…a star is an astronomical object consisting of a luminous spheroid of plasma held together by its own gr