Meja Kecil Untuk Kamar Novels & Stories

“Wow. You weren’t kidding.” The room is barely big enough to hold the Queen-size bed. Two tiny bedside tables sit either side of it, and there’s a single chair by the door to the bathroom, with a narrow in-built wardrobe to its left. That’s it. There’s no room for anything else.

I mean how else could his words be more plausible than I think? Calming down, I glance around the room and saw that it was well decorated. It was nothing like where they would put someone that had been taken against her wish, which was surprising to me. The room has a queen size bed that had its headboard placed against the wall at the center of the room. Beside it are two bedside cabinets on both sides and a mini cabinet with a desk mirror on the right side of the bedside cabinet facing the door. A few steps away from the mini cabinet is a vanity table and stool which had varieties of accessories and makeup on it. Opposite it on the left side is a large wardrobe that will contain a large nu

Adjacent to it was a corridor; curious Rinzen walked towards it spotted a portable shower and bathroom accessory; "Impressive", he praised unaware of Ray blushing pleased at his praise. Turning back around, he took in the small living room area with a coffee table. The view resembled that of a window seat in a manor house or a house in general, extra space that provided a view and workspace–a reading nook of sorts. "No dining area?" he teased even though he practically drooled at the tiny home.

he says, stepping back with a smile. I walk forward, fascinated, and I gasp softly as I peer into what is just…the sweetest little nook I’ve ever seen. There’s a bed squeezed in – smaller than the boys, as is necessary to fit in the space, but just as plush with pillows and blankets. And at the foot of the bed there’s a small chest of drawers and the world’s tiniest, prettiest iron-and-wood desk situated neatly in the corner with an oil lamp attached to the wall above it for light. It’s simple, but it’s so cute, and so plush, and so cozy –

Well. I put down my bags and made a quick tour inside my room. I bet it’s a guestroom. The room’s walls were cream, the floor was wood, glass window filled the left side of the room, a white vanity table, a 42’ inch attached television, below is a thin glass table, on the top of it was remote, and a mini flower face, it was arranged beautifully.

“Room 14. It’s on the second floor.” I followed him up a narrow staircase, the wood groaning under our weight. The hallway at the top was dimly lit, with faded wallpaper peeling at the edges. Kieran unlocked the door to my room and pushed it open, stepping aside so I could enter. The room was small but functional—a bed with a plain blanket, a rickety chair by the window, and a small dresser. The walls were bare, and the single lamp on the nightstand flickered slightly when I turned it on.

live with someone nice. “Third room, Firlea Kabaan, Hinat Seolo and Mary Teeran,” Mildy said, smiling at Mary. Mary smiled back at her and felt happy and relieved. She and Firlea made their way into their new home alongside their new roommate. The room was huge and not at all what Mary had expected. As they entered, they saw three desks arranged so two were facing each other and the third was facing their ends. Making it possible for all three roommates to face each other as they sat at them. In each of the other three corners of the room, there was a bed. The beds were of a good size and were made of iron. Next to each bed there was a nightstand and then a bookshelf that stood alongside th

On the right front corner of the room, was a smaller table holding a printer. Cara closed the door and imagined how it would be when she worked in such a small space. Looking around the room, Cara nodded her head silently. The space was cozy enough, but it needed more. Pulling out her phone, Cara made note on what she planned to buy at the mall to liven up her little space. The first would be potted artificial flowers to bring in a pop of color inside the off-white-walled room. The second would be a painting or two for the walls. Cara looked at her dull brown desk, and instantly made note to buy a clear container filled with the classic-colored gumballs, and finally, Cara thought to buy a sm

Killam backed into the room and shut the door before turning his attention to the bed situation. The room was a bit narrow near the door, what with the bunkbeds and closet on either side. At least the beds were more twin sized, so they were roomier and both looked to have enough height to allow even him to sit up straight. Still. Bunkbeds. Not his choice of accommodations, but this was what they were going to get. Ivy set her bag down on the sofa that sat on the opposite wall from a flat screen TV. A pair of French doors opened up onto a tiny balcony.

She glanced around the room, taking in the apartment's minimal furnishings: a couch, a small table with two chairs, a few lamps, a stereo, but no television. His bedroom sat off to the right, where the open door allowed her to see a small night table and a rumpled bed. The kitchen was merely a room divided by a small, three-foot bar.