Welcome To The Ecstasy

The sound of raindrops endlessly hitting the glass of the windowpane almost sounded like a lullaby. The sky was lit with numerous colours that included midnight blue and dark purples with bright whites coming from the street lights and buildings of the city that lay below. The Young girl rested her chin in the palm of her small hand as she leaned against the windowsill, gazing up at the midnight sky. The interior of the building was cold and dark with only a single dull light hanging from the white ceiling, the light blue paint that surrounded the room was heavily cracked and flakes would fall at the slightest touch. No sounds could be heard from inside the building besides the light tapping of raindrops and the sound of the girl softly breathing, thus causing her to be left with the voice of an unknown woman.