What Colour Is Starlight Novels & Stories

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"Star’s skin color is different, it generally presents as brown, but it is dark blue." Finally all of them found out the difference, all of the sudden the plate no longer shake sharply, but quietened steadily. Baby and Happy were playing on the ground with Moon and Star as usual, as if nothing had happened. Joy was quite exhausted and seated herself on the ground, and Sunshine was completely run-down and need a thorough rest as well. "At least we all stumble upon the right answer." "Good for you, Congratulations!" "Congratulations! I knew we could do it." There was a basket of Maize lowered slowly down the plate, which was exhaling heat and light. Then along followed by the incredible spirit

It's cloaked in darkness, but a mystical kind of darkness that lets me see the mountains after mountains capped in pristine white snow that glistened brilliantly under an oversized moon. What I notice most about this night, is it's hardly mortal. The darkness is a mixture of purple and royal blue, misting together with obsidian black to portray an exquisite canvas of colour. The stars that freckled the sky winked and glittered, adding to the splendour that I look up at. "Thanks for grabbing my chest, of all places," I say tartly, turning my gaze from the lights on the horizon, obviously making up either a small city or a large town.

'' He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to his chest. ''Thank you so much for being a part of my life.'' I sobbed into the crook of his neck. '' You would always be my always...'' He breathed into my hair. *************************** The stars twinkled far off in the night sky, brightening up the gloom the darkness brought. ''Is it true that the stars have differ,ent colours?'' I asked Tylor as we slept side by side on the grass. '' Probably..... If you actually look closer you would see that each star is different. It all depends on your perspective. ''

Hop from one foot to the next to stay warm. She was sitting in the rocking chair and looking up at the sky. More stars than she had ever seen filled the sky, probably millions of them sparkling. Wow, she thought there was such a thing as light pollution. A curtain of color rose and then moved in an undulating dance against the night, turning a portion of the sky a greenish-blue hue. Izabella watched in utter silence as whirling waves of color appeared in the sky. The voice behind her asked, "Are they the Northern Lights?

She was sure of that. “Well, I could compare you to the stars as well. Should I?” he chuckled and then went on. “Sometimes so distant and far away they seem so untouchable. However, the lights they shine are timeless in the way we understand time here on earth. Sometimes they make things out of nothing, and others, they can destroy everything around them, but that doesn’t change how they look as they sparkle against the darkness around them. They are also a beacon of hope and have a calming effect on people like me and you. Knowing that we once came to this planet as nothing more than spots of dust on a rock. Their beauty is everlasting, and people will see them in lifetimes before and after

Outside the window, a shooting star cut across the night sky, like a lighter someone had casually struck. It lit the whole sky with rose-colored light.

'See for yourself'. I gasp when I notice them. The sky is suddenly lit up with countless tiny bulbs of light floating around and above us, swirling in patterns of blue, red, yellow and green colours. They illuminate the tents, adding to the color and the beauty, everything seems like a world of lights.

This is the true dark, bright and star-spangled, the only cloud, the misty haze of my own breathing. The Milky Way gleams above me. In the City, it is barely visible against the glow of neon, but here it is a streak of opal fire stretching from one horizon, a vast glittering expanse, only vanishing behind the black silhouette of the forest. Orion rides high in the winter sky, Betelgeuse glowering red, Rigel blue and bright, the colours of both stars distinct and clear in the velvet blackness. And the sword, below the three-starred belt, is a shimmering haze of pearl....

The sky above turned… wrong. It wasn't night, nor day. A blend of both—twilight frozen in place, and there, at the center of it, stood a girl. She couldn’t have been more than twelve or thirteen. She wore a tunic the color of stormlight, her hair a strange shade—neither blonde nor dark, but a shimmering in-between, like starlight in motion. Her eyes glowed faintly gold… with a rim of blue. Or maybe violet. It changed when I looked at her too long.