Quote by Pierce Brown

“I opened the door and stepped down onto something squishy. It was moss, velvety smooth, creating uneven hills of emerald green across the floor…

— Margot Berwin

“Sure, I have nice shoes. They’re in my closet, collecting a patina of dust. My shoes were made for dancing, and that’s why they’re…

— Jarod Kintz

“legs smooth as silk,”

— Beverly Jenkins

“The bedroom was larger than our entire cottage. Its walls were pale green, delicately sketched with patterns of gold, and the mouldings were golden…

— Sarah J. Maas

“I spot something that looks distinctly footstoolish. Hello, antique ottoman. We meet at last.”

— Hannah Johnson

“He was barefoot, dressed in a black slacks with a thin belt and a sea-green silk shirt. His hair was damp, and he’d brushed…

— Colleen Houck

“I was looking at my sneakers and making my feet alternately pigeon-toed and then penguin-toed on the bedroom's blue carpet.”

— David Foster Wallace

“Beneath it he wore some kind of Vaskian bedclothes, a tunic and pants of very fine white linen, with a series of loose ties…

— C.S. Pacat

“She took a guilty sort of pleasure in washing him, sliding her soapy fingers over brawny shoulders and a chiseled back. Colorful”

— Vivienne Savage

“rose-colored stuff. The shit was everywhere, from the rug and the drapes, to the wallpaper and the sheets, and Xcor’s scent was all over…

— J.R. Ward

“what tipped me off was the pink nighty I was wearing and the abundance of flowers decorating my room.”

— Graham Parke

“I called it the garden room because it had a white wooden bed, pale green carpet, and wallpaper decorated with vines and flowers.”

— Mary Simses