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A fading, dim and greying streaks of light have shown softly through the pure, crystal clear glass of the window. Illuminating it's magical beauty into the room, making the darkness creep away into the corners, consuming only streaks of the blank walls, in the far corner.

The grey light being produced from the fading sun outside the glass of the window, and it's warm sleepy light breaking through the dead of the woods, making the magical light turn into a slight graying colour. The white-carpeted floor of the medium sized room can be noticed, the huge bright shadow of the large window located in the middle of the blank, white wall. With a grey, wooden frame around the glass, preventing it from getting out of it's original place.

The glass of the window was protected by a straight, tall grey wooden line going from the middle and stretching up and then down to slice the clear glass into fair two pieces. Three grey wooden lines also, going from the top of the tall main line, and slicing part of it into two fair small squares. Two lines doing the same to the rest of the window. Creating a fair, clear and classy pattern.

The large window giving an opportunity to gaze out into a full, magnificent view to the dead forest. The almost-black dead trees were clearly visible to the eye of the viewer that would happen to look out. A dead path consists of a dark coloured slightly tall grass littered the dirt path of the woods. The trees littered the dead dirt path, all the way to meters ahead, all mixing up and being glued to each other; creating a mist of blackish-grey nothingness.

On the far left of the blank room, laid a huge, and tall black dresser. Made of pure black thick wood, Like the modern dressers. With a silver curvy handle in the middle of each door. The closet has a wavy frame from the upper part, with two lines of light grey going with the wavy pattern of the said black frame.
Ending at the far sides of the dresser.
In the left side of the room, was a full-body slightly dusted mirror, standing tall, located in the middle of the blank, white wall. With beautiful, midnight black curves and decorations made of thin metal in the shapes of leaves and detailed roses.

Going down all the way, wrapping around the rounded mirror beautifully. Ending at the rounded sides. There, next to the mirror, was a night stand. A little far from the mirror, though. It was simple, pure black and also made of thick wood. The same type of wood, the dresser was made of.

With three small drawers to contain the simple and small objects of the owner. Like chargers, their phone cases, headsets, etc.

With a beautiful curved handle in the middle of each drawer. The beautiful furniture was paired with a queen sized bed, from the same type of pure black, thick beautiful wood. The head of the bed was ending with the same wavy, classy pattern that was in the dresser. With also, the same couple of lines decorating it's wave elegantly.

The bed consisted of snow white sheets and also white pillow cases that adorned the pillows in their embrace.

Soft and faint, almost muffled snores and breathes can be heard, if someone listened closely. The source was faint, but can be detected somehow. If you looked closely, there's something under the bed sheets. Its moving slightly, the upper part of it is creating a motion of rising and falling. The noises would increase, the more you get closer. The rhythmic pattern of the soft breathes grew more with tension littering every breath. Disheveled silky, straight, smooth locks of [Hair Colour] locks, was scattered across the snow white mattress; the pillows, the sheets and the pure white, stainless mattress.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 18, 2016 ⏰

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