Large floor-to-ceiling windows line the wall facing the lake, a light thunderstorm brewing in the backround, a rumble of thunder can be heard in the distance. Sheer black curtains hang from the windows lightly, one seems to be cracked open, sending the curtains in a flurry as the wind blows in.
Off in the far corner sits a plain bed. It's covered by a black comforter and pale-blue sheets with an array of black and silver pillows. Luna sits on her bed quietly, her hair gently swaying in the breeze, a small potted plant sits upon her nightstand next to her bed, sharing the small space with a silver picture frame. She leans back against the wall, staring off into the distance. A small bookcase sits at the foot of her bed, an arch lamp behind her in the corner.
The floor is a black marble, shining brightly against the black and dark blue walls, a large mirror spanning against the wall, facing out towards the lake and open curtains, bringing more light into the room, an assortment of lush green plants accenting the room in a graceful manner. A large area rug sits in the middle of the room, sitting underneath a sleek black suede sofa, two dark blue suede chairs, and a black suede loveseat, all arranged in a graceful arch, the lake in the distance the center of attention. A dark mahogany coffee table sits in the middle of the arch of furniture, making it a cozy sitting area.
The room is well-lit, Sconces line the walls, lighting up the corners, their electric light fills the room warmly when they're on; all but Luna's corner, which falls in both shadow of the light, and shadow from the windows.
Luna begins humming softly, taking the picture off her nightstand, holding it against her heart. The mahogany door stands ajar enough to see her in her dark corner, almost invitingly open; the two other beds remain unoccupied in their white hospital-like sheets, begging to be changed. Her voice floats softly into the hallway beyond.
Luna smiles softly to herself, her tail twitching slightly on the bed next to her, mumbling faintly, "Always, forever, and longer..."
[[A sconce is like a candle holder coming from the wall. Like a porch light, sorta.]]
Off in the far corner sits a plain bed. It's covered by a black comforter and pale-blue sheets with an array of black and silver pillows. Luna sits on her bed quietly, her hair gently swaying in the breeze, a small potted plant sits upon her nightstand next to her bed, sharing the small space with a silver picture frame. She leans back against the wall, staring off into the distance. A small bookcase sits at the foot of her bed, an arch lamp behind her in the corner.
The floor is a black marble, shining brightly against the black and dark blue walls, a large mirror spanning against the wall, facing out towards the lake and open curtains, bringing more light into the room, an assortment of lush green plants accenting the room in a graceful manner. A large area rug sits in the middle of the room, sitting underneath a sleek black suede sofa, two dark blue suede chairs, and a black suede loveseat, all arranged in a graceful arch, the lake in the distance the center of attention. A dark mahogany coffee table sits in the middle of the arch of furniture, making it a cozy sitting area.
The room is well-lit, Sconces line the walls, lighting up the corners, their electric light fills the room warmly when they're on; all but Luna's corner, which falls in both shadow of the light, and shadow from the windows.
Luna begins humming softly, taking the picture off her nightstand, holding it against her heart. The mahogany door stands ajar enough to see her in her dark corner, almost invitingly open; the two other beds remain unoccupied in their white hospital-like sheets, begging to be changed. Her voice floats softly into the hallway beyond.
Luna smiles softly to herself, her tail twitching slightly on the bed next to her, mumbling faintly, "Always, forever, and longer..."
[[A sconce is like a candle holder coming from the wall. Like a porch light, sorta.]]
