Noise Complaint Room 305
Sizzling noises of pink neon signs, softly gurgling, turquoise chlorinated water drops on the tiles. Distant bright lights illuminate deserted spaces. Lighting up a cigarette, smoldering, tap tap tap on the ashtray. Holographic glitter patterns immersing into flickering lights. Footsteps and squeaky rubber sounds trail away into the beat resounding in the blurry pastel floor maze.
Dusk turns into dawn, the music has faded away, noises like waves hit from the distant sea. Constant banging on the door reminiscent of fuzzy memories seemingly long ago.