Jack huffed and sat there silently. The ticking of the clock rang through out the room, emphasizing the silence. Minutes ticked by and the color on the wall went from its wet sand look to a pale blue with sparkling snowflakes. The paint never seemed to stop swirling.
The sparkling of the snowflakes caught Jack's attention from the corner of his eye. Jack looked up and tilted his head. "What kind of wallpaper do you have in here," Jack asked in awe.
Simon curled his lips slightly as he answered, "It's something new out. The pigments in the paint have chips of mood stones in them. Those pigments pick the ambience in the room and try to relax whoever is in it," Dr. Simon explained.
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