Interminable Rooms Fanart 소설 & 이야기

My eyes felt in the last room, and curiously I asked. “Whose room is this?” I asked, looking at mom. “That's Your husband's room...let me show you” she excitedly replied and took me to his room. Opening the gate I looked inside, the room was in plain green, decorated with so many cars and robots. Going furthur inside the room, I looked pictures on the wall, looking towards the picture anyone can tell these pictures belongs to, To one and only Mr xander knight, because of his expressionless face,

Deciding the latter as he doesn't want to ruin the atmosphere between the three. 'It won't backfire on me later, right?' He added, trying to convince himself, with a nod and a sigh. 'Probably.' ~ ~ ~ "WOW, THIS room is huge!" After talking with Laroi, he has given Alesteria a very wide-spaced room. It was a room with a living area near the bed, which is on the far right, three huge windows with dark red curtains, and a dark brown colored wallpaper that goes along with the dark mahogany furniture.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

"You ignored me when I called you, and now you slap me in the face!" I widened my eyes like I was clueless. "Huh? You called me? I didn’t hear." Then, I deliberately plucked out my wireless earbuds, even though no music was playing. "Maybe I was listening to music." Rachel froze, grinding her teeth. "You did it on purpose." The other two roommates jumped in right away. "Lila, were you deliberately ignoring Rachel?" "Are you still mad? She only left you out because she thought you were busy with Student Office work. You totally twisted her intentions."

The room was dark except for a small light on the table next to his bed, and what surprised me at first was that the room was completely empty of toys and games, but I later realized that the room in the other wing is dedicated to all the games that Jimmy owns, and this is what Anna mentioned earlier as I remember. This room is childish with its colors and furniture that are dominated by blue and white, as well as the wall that is illuminated by phosphorescent drawings of different colors with a harmonious gradation of white, blue and green in the dark only..which made me feel very relaxed, and even felt as if I was floating in space among its galaxies and shining stars! I was sitting beside

The room had a vibrant, creative energy to it, unlike the others…It’s full of energy, art, and a touch of glamour. Finally, they reached Ian’s room. It was the most youthful of the four…filled with football memorabilia and casual, comfortable furniture. The bed was simple but spacious, and the walls were adorned with posters of his favorite teams and athletes. It was a room that seemed to belong to someone who still had a foot in the carefree world of youth Aurora couldn’t help but feel a small pang of empathy for Ian. His room was the most relatable to her…a space that felt like it belonged to someone who had yet to be consumed by the weight of responsibility.

The Room Damon and Sienna’s room was nothing short of spectacular. The moment they stepped in, they were greeted by floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a panoramic view of the sparkling blue ocean, the light catching on gentle waves like diamonds scattered across the water. Cream-colored curtains framed the glass, fluttering slightly from the soft breeze of the air conditioner.

Because there sure couldn't be a happier person than me. Guess all I needed for my life to take a turn for the best was JUST ANOTHER ROOMIE. THE END ❤

Raelynn POV: I was back in the room again. My dark green eyes roaming over the familiar details of the room as my body sank into the comfortable bed. A heavy layer of grayish black paint coated each wall of the bedroom. Odd carvings and designs littered the walls that weren’t covered in paintings. While other paintings showed a gorgeous drawing of this man, some were detailed paintings of forests or mountains.

' 'Seems like he's overthinking it,' he said, rubbing his arms through his hands. "Do you identify as Lucifer Axosal?" She inquired, blinking her eyes shut. "Yes, ma'am, do you require anything?" He invited them to come forward. "Does this advertisement belong to you?" She inquired, pointing to the poster affixed to the door. "Yes, ma'am," he replied, nodding. "I'd like to have that room." She stated that she was approaching him and standing in front of him. That's when he realized he'd left out the most important detail. He desired a man for the room. Because his house only had one room.