Descriptive Essay: The Hotel Du Bonheur

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Amongst the high hills of England lies a minute and desolate town, in which colourless trees; standing like skeletons line the roads ahead, strong gusts of icy cold wind blow the leaves to their end as there lies still, a graveyard of nature. This town, seemingly disserted by all, holds within its clutches; the most grand and beautiful hotel that one has ever laid eyes upon. The Hotel Du Bonheur is of a considerable size and with the most attractive architecture; large ornate windows, which have a design reflective of a spider’s web; intertwining throughout the hotel, inviting you in, never to leave. Like that of a spider to a fly, the arches of the hotel stand high like batwings in flight. At the entrance of the hotel stands a grand oak door. highly arched, it invites you in as curiosity is the key to a hotel such the Hotel Du Bonheur. Hidden within this Labyrinth is the most tremendous …show more content…

It was Elisabeth, she was stood motionless and silent; in the sallow light of the moon it appeared as if she had tears in her eyes. She turned to Douglas with a look I could not quite place, looked towards me with eyes lacking emotion and then she turned and slowly took her leave. Turning towards one another, Douglas and I decided it was best to bid our farewells for the night and parted. As the hazy mist of daylight drove back the blackened edges of the drawn, reclaiming the hues of the day that had transformed to grey by the light of the moon. With this, the world came to life anew, like a freshly painted water colour. With this fresh day and the new perspective which had cemented itself with the events of the night. I made my way to the breakfast room, anxious as to what I might find. In the breakfast room I found Elisabeth reading the morning papers, Douglas was on where to be seen. “Good morning, dear Manon” She exclaimed, which was not the greeting I was expecting. “Good morning,

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