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“If you need help with that, you can find Miss Rita. She will be better than I would ever be.” “Do you think I didn't know that?” He placed both hands on the table and stared up at me. “I require your help, Nova. Please.” I blinked at him, wondering what he had up his sleeves with the request. “Okay. Just this once.” I picked up the iPad from my desk, ignoring the goofy smiles he gave when I did so. Sliding through the different colours he highlighted, I stopped when I passed the peach colour. “This will go well with Golden. What do you think? The peach will be the primary colour and golden the accent.”

A wide rectangular room with a Grey wallpaper that has cactus rose colored swirlings on it. My feet move forward without my command, taking in the decorations of the room. Don't know which is big between this room and the one back home. Wind blows the cream colored satin curtains that cover the open balcony. Whistling in the fresh smell of the vines and wet tress.... Vines?

The ceiling isn’t particularly high; I suspect it’s wooden too, though it’s concealed beneath a tarp painted with drifting clouds. The floorboards are wood, scattered with sheets of paper pasted here and there. Most brushed over in black paint, adorned with delicate flowers and butterflies. The walls, washed in pastel blue, are alive with hand-drawn surrealist pieces. I can’t name them all, but there are many, and together they create something striking. Effortlessly aesthetic, quietly captivating. He doesn’t own much. Just two maroon-and-white Lawson sofas, a modest 24-inch television, a couple of electric fans, a brown coffee table, framed prints, vintage posters, neatly arranged bookshelv

she looked around the room, everything was nicely arranged, there was a makeup table with a mirror on it, and a chair, the bed looked extremely large with lovely patterned sheets, and there was a bedside lamp, it all looked furnished, and modern, except for the purple wallpaper. " I do, but, the wallpaper, gosh, it's an absolute eyesore." " I told them peach would have been better.. Freya I - um- I know I shouldn't be -" he knew this wasn't the right time to talk about this, but he had to.

I don’t need so much space, but God, it’s incredible. Unlike the gloom in the rest of the mansion, there is light here. The room has white walls and is impeccably appointed. The floors are made of Italian marble, a stone fireplace occupies the far wall, and there’s a sitting area with two small, padded loungers. Also, the curtains aren’t gray, but baby blue! The queen-sized bed is covered by a spread cheerfully patterned with yellow flowers, and the pillows look fluffy. I’m in love! It’s as if they knew my favorite colors. But the thing that startles me most is the MacBook glowing on the desk. I wonder if I’m allowed to use it.

Lily led her out of the family suite and down to a door beside Aiden’s office. “This is your office as the new luna. I hope you don’t mind, but I had them redecorate in here to make it more yours. They just informed me it would be done a couple hours after breakfast. I was finishing up the last details while you ate. What do you think?” Lilly opened the door with a dramatic flair and Alys put her hand over her mouth when she saw the room and hugged Lilly. It was beautiful. The walls were a soft lilac colour with white trim and white curtains. There was a soft white couch across from the desk for people to sit and a natural wood coffee table. The couch had a lilac throw blanket placed over th

It feels so heavy I might die. I don’t know how but my feet brought me our old lawn. It was still the same as it was 8 years ago. I don’t know how is that possible but with the thoughts that’s currently running through my head right now, I do not have space for more. I walked to our backyard. It’s where the beauty is. We filled our backyard with different plants and orchids as my parents really love nature. It’s like a greenhouse only the walls are little trees and the roof is grape vines. We emptied the pool, put grass and yes, surrounded it with plants called iris flowers, yes, just like my name. Iris means rainbow, thus the various colors of irises surrounding us. But since my favorite is

my laugh becoming more and more uncontrollable. “You should be happy I don’t crave werewolf brain, no one will be safe in this house” she says with a mouthful. As I step closer to her, I notice the intricately designed wallpaper in the room, adorned with delicate floral patterns that add a touch of elegance to the space. The room itself is neat and tidy, with soft lighting that creates a warm and cozy ambiance. “Are the wallpapers new?” I ask out of sheer curiosity and she gives a honest response. “Silver was out for some time and she thinks they’ll look lovely in the room”.

My jaw seemed to be dropping every time I saw something awe inducing and incredible. The room was a mixture of black and pink. Not the Pepto Bismol pink, but the soft tone pink that wasn't painful to the eye. The walls were a pale pink. The furniture was black and the chairs had a zebra print cushion. There was a black desk near the window with two lampshades on both ends. A flat screen TV was mounted on the wall adjacent to the huge pink sofa bed filled with pillows which looked so soft to hug and touch. I could live with this.

It felt good to be back here. The walls were a different shade of pink. On the northernmost part of the wall where the head of her bed was located was covered in a wallpaper with rose pink background and luscious fuschia pink flowers. The westernmost part where her windows were located was painted in the palest shade of pastel pink, almost the same shade as her window frames. The other side of the wall— her workspace and reading area was painted in carnation and every other shade of pink there was. It was mostly an outbursts of pink, her favorite color. She had maintained this color since she was a kid and she didn't see that love for the color dwindling anytime soon.