He sat in the room with the perriwinkle walls, staring at the phone. Time moved like molasses and the shadows grew long. He was waiting for her call. He wasn't usually the type to act this way. In fact, she had him doing all sorts of things that were out of character.
The contest is now closed and thank you very much to those who entered! It was a tough decision but the use of the word "perriwinkle" won me over in the end. Congratulations Milsterino, I hope you take this story further than you have at the moment!