Pintu Kamar Warna Putih Mga Nobela at Kwento

he said, leading both Ryan and me into a room in the corner of the building. I wasn't particularly focused on the interior decoration of the house. My primary concern was what I had come to discover. As we entered a room, I noticed that it was all white, from the walls and furniture to the window panes and the bed. Even the curtains were white, creating an ambiance that felt somewhat like a paradise.

Even the wall clock in the room wasn’t even making a sound. In comparison with this room, the room in her apartment would probably be labeled a ‘commoner’ room certainly. The recurring color theme was white and gold. The curtains were damask and the shade of a lighter blue and with trimmings of silver. There were beautiful porcelain wares in a shelf located on the left side of her bed, next to a vanity mirror that was probably worth a million bucks.

He didn’t want to disturb anyone else by opening random doors just to find the guest room. With a quiet sigh, he pushed the door open and stepped inside. This time, without Amelia standing in front of him distracting him, he actually noticed the room. His gaze slowly moved around. The entire room was decorated in white. The walls were white, the wardrobe was white, the curtains were white, and even the bed frame and sheets carried the same soft, clean color. At one side of the room sat a comfortable couch with a small table in front of it, several books neatly arranged on top.

Kuhang kuha nito ang taste ko sa isang kwarto. It's not that dark nor pure white indeed it's very good combination of color, which is also one of my favorite, a moca color. "What a nice room but wait, were did he place my clothes?—" my eye literally went big realizing that my things is perfectly in place. Hindi ko ito masyadong na napansin kagabi dahil maaga akong natulog. Lahat ng gamit ko sa kwarto ko sa bahay maging ang mug na hello kitty ay maayos na nakadisplay sa bedside table.

making sure the door is closed behind me. I walked towards the other door that he talked about. a gasp left my lips when I saw how the room was decorated. "What!" I whispered taking a step inside. the walls were painted with purple and white, my two favourite colours. one the bed, I could see different types of toys and Teddies. The bed has a flower cover, and flowers hang around the room. kinda like a mini garden. "Like it?" I heard Lucie say making me squeal before turning towards the door.

The moment the door was shut, I ran over and locked it up, kneeling on it for a moment. That was when I took in the bedroom I just slept in.Decorated with my favorite color, pink, the curtains were milk-colored, but the wardrobe was pink, the same with the bedframe. The sofa is white, and there's a TV stand too. How did Mum get all the money to get all these? I have been with her card, and it's been of help.I felt a sting on my face due to how long I cried, so I quickly got to my bag, got out my toiletries, and headed to the bathroom.

' I ask. 'Yes, actually an accomodation for any and everyone. Irrespective if the race, origin, gender, colour and appearance. The only thing that is terribly not encouraged here is an evil mindset' explains Mr. White 'Feel yourself at home' saying so he opens the door that held a number plate 107 to an unoccupied room with two beds. 'Thank you' says Jessica before closing the door behind us. The room is painted with greenish blue and occasional flowery patterns. Its spacious enough for a free residence. It has a sofy mattress and a rectangular bedside table connecting our beds, that held a flask, glasses and a bowl of chocolates.

On the entrance, you will trashcan, a pots of plants, a sink, a mirror in front of it, and some cabinets for, I think, some toiletries and such. It’s too expensive to look at. He’s a man but he don’t like dark rooms and dark shades. Because he kept his rooms bright and shade it white or brown. Minimalist it is. I like it better than those designs I made for some bachelors that want their rooms or houses to look cool and dark. This. This is perfect. “A good taste,” I whispered before stepping inside the bathroom.

If someone had told her when she was decorating his house that she would love in it one day, she would have laughed at the person but here she was. The room was large and it was decorated with white and cream. The color was bright and made the room seem grand. The sheet on the king sized bed was cream in color. There was a dressing table by the side of the room, the carpet was white, there was a cream chair by the window and this room had a closet. "You can use this room in the meantime. In case you need me, my room is the first door on the right. Let me leave you so you can rest."

I reminded myself to furnish that room anyways. I could not close my mouth, because I was in literal awe at the moment. This room was a mixture of luxury, art and comfort. The walls were pure white—in honesty, I had no clue why Dice was so obsessed with white paint when he only had grey and black clothing alone, himself. There were a couple of paintings and a few stickers on the wall, highlighting the paint. There were a couple of our pictures too. They had been taken during public events and Dice had framed them, only to put them up in his home in Paris.