Interminable Rooms Novels & Stories

Hours of standing in a single position left my legs numb and aching. The room was decorated the same as many other rooms I’ve stepped into. Latin words carved along the white walls and a chandelier of candles that never melt, and no furniture. There was only one colored glass window, almost as tall as the room's breadth. I would never be able to get used to the monochromatic setting.

Ermingard opened the first door to the left labelled SC01 and led the small group inside. "This will be your room for now," she told the 3 students who where busy exploring the room. "There are 5 rooms in all, plus a kitchen and dining area, a living area, and a spare room for your experiments, if ever you have any." She went across the room to show the kitchen. "There' a working fridge and a stove – which hopefully Dorin would stay away from. The toilet and bath is at the other end, and yes, there's a tub in it." she nodded at an excited Seb. "Your rooms have a bed and a walk in closet, as well as a small table and shelves." she went to the living area last. "This here TV is time locked." s

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 ❤

it's called the black house. I reached the last floor and the door opened. So here we have 3 rooms. 1st room is called the white room, I don't usually kill people in there. It's where we get to have conversations and if you comply well and agree to our conditions or confess, we'll let you go. The second room is the red room, things get really bloody in there. I just basically kill you on the spot if I see no usefulness in you. Then the black room, that's the room of severe and intense torture.

Binasa ko ito. For the couple want an intimacy experience for..what? Bakit ang mahal? Tinignan ko ang ibang room na walang special course ay hindi naman gaano kamahal kesa rito. "Okay sir. Just a reminder sir and ma'am. If you choose this room you are not allowed to go out until seven evening," sabi ng clerk kaya napalaki ang mata ko. Magsasalita na sana ako ng naunang magsalita si Lorenzo.

As they walked down, the temperature actually changed around them. It was a lot colder in the room than it was outside. Starting to become slightly overwhelming as it was stale, and there was something metallic in the air. When they got down to the great room, he saw that there were three rooms off of that. He motioned to all of the people to go into one of the rooms. Max took the room that was closest to him and the door. He walked straight right into the room, and he knew that he was right when he thought that this was like descending into hell.

I mutter, trudging forward. After opening a guest room with no bathroom, a closet, and a sauna room, I wander to the end of the mile-long hall. Ok, total exaggeration, but it’s really long. I open the last door on the right. The room is massive, with light gray walls and varying tones of gray and black for decoration. It’s easily the most modest room in the mansion that I’ve seen. The far wall is entirely a glass window. Curtains are pushed to the side as lights dance across the walls and ceiling. I waltz over and peek out, finding a full view of the pool area.

Kamala answered. Kamala turned the light switch on, and I almost vomited on the spot. In the long hallway, there were multiple transparent rooms that had people having sex in them. In some rooms, there were also women giving birth by themselves on the floor. On the exterior of the rooms, there were labels written above them. Vampire. Leopard. Faerie. Witch. Fuck. Was this the program that she was talking about? Did she make a sex den for breeding rare-bloods? I looked at her in disgust while she looked at me with pride on her face.

"Hostages that we do not know their whereabouts. Have you seen the blueprint of this building?" "No, sir" the leader confessed. "There are three hundred and twenty eight rooms in this hell of a place with each room having uncountable closets, suites, hollow walls any hideous construction you can think of. I don't think that will be a good way to spend our limited time" he stopped right in front of the leader pulling his bullet proof vest intensely.

Sofas and recliners filled the central area, while clothes, underwear, and slippers lay scattered across the floor. The place was a disaster. At the end of the world, their lives had only grown more indulgent. Tables overflowed with empty bottles and cigarette butts. Private rooms lined both sides of the hall, each door marked with a label that announced its purpose: Game Room, Pet Room, Entertainment Room, Waterbed Room, and so on. Cyrus felt as though he had uncovered a box of mystery prizes. He rubbed his hands together and began opening doors. The game room alone spanned more than 1,000 square feet. Consoles and cartridges covered the walls in overwhelming abundance. One entire wall held