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The hall looked as if it had reached the end of the earth.
“Seems kind of scary at first, huh?” she asked, staring at it with not a hint of surprise.
“Are you sure this isn’t haunted?” I asked nervously.
The owner laughed. “You’re funny,” she answered , “But it isn’t haunted. Not that I know of, anyways.”
She walked and examined all the doors in the dimly lit corridor. Each room had its own number in the same artful font. The owner stopped at Room 21, one of the doors in the hallway you could see. “This is your room,” she confirmed, “ You can decorate it, put posters, paint the walls, whatever.”
She opened the door to a white paradise. A canopy bed sat in the middle, curtains undrawn. An ivory side table was placed next to it. The floor was decorated with beige carpet. A cloud tinted desk lay in the corner of the room, a mirror feet away from it.
A door to another full white room also was at the right, containing a bathroom. “I didn’t really know what you wanted, so I just made it all white.” she explained, a slight worry in her eyes.
“Oh, it’s fine,” I said. “I already have all my stuff.” I pointed to all the suitcases and moving boxes I stuffed into the empty corner of my new room when I got there.