My Fantastic Home

Consisting entirely of a front room, a bedroom (which is bigger than all the other rooms combined), a kitchen, and a bathroom. The bedroom is where I spend all my time, sleeping . Dreaming . The bedroom has a TV, a radio, and a giant bed. On top of the sturdy bedframe are three squashy mattresses. On top of those is a high-quality memory foam pad. On top of that are soft, silky sheets and a thick, warm, cozy comforter. On top of that are about a dozen pillows of various types: Down, cotton, memory foam, and various sizes: Body length, normal, and simply huggable. Amongst them are several little stuffed animals and teddy bears.

The room during the day is full of beaming sunlight shining in through one of four windows; one facing east, one facing south, and one facing west, and one a skylight. At night brightly covered curtains are drawn, all lights turned off, a little desktop fan turned on for a soothing hum, and a lava lamp switched on for a woozy and diverting something to stare at while feeling restless.

The room is painted white, but is covered by many posters of books, movie stars, paintings, photographs, and billboards. the carpet is white as well, with several brightly colored rugs to protect it in some areas (around the writing desk, around the trash can, etc.). The carpet itself is about three inches deep and so soft it feels like a cloud. It's kept impeccably clean.

Besides the bed there are other comfortable furnishings to be accounted for. The purple beanbags in the corner, for instance, and the banana chair in front of the TV. There is also a smallish couch along the back wall.

And that's it for describing the bedroom. As for the rest of the house, please just imagine the most dull, uninteresting, typical rooms you can for each. You'll be about right. I mean, they're comfortable,cozy, and nice, but there's nothing unusual or very unique about them. They're just...roms.

That is my house. The grounds are next: The front yard isn't much, just a bit of grass and a flower bed against the house filled with smallish irises.

The backyard is, in my opinion, truly magnificent. It's not professionally manicured or anything, but it is beautiful. I keep the lawn a bright springy green. There are trees everywhere that have been growing for countless years. I don't know for sure what kind they are, but they are fantastic climbing trees. Of course, there is a break down the middle so the sun can shine into the bedroom, but for the most part my backyard is a small forest. There are multiple hammocks for outdoor napping. Elsewhere you can find tire swings and board swings. Wonderful place for kids. Wind chimes everywhere, for breezy days.

And there you have it. My house and yards. The end. Please, visit!

Spastically, Zoe.

I walk inside and make myself a snack.

I walk into the kitchen with my homemade oreos. They were fantastic, little brownies cut into circles with frosting slathered all over the middle. I sit on the couch in the front room and eat one. They were so delicious! I take them into the backyard and eat another one in a hammock. They were even better now.

i knock on the door "HELLO???" i yell "I NEED A FRIEND"

I hear someone yelling from the front door, but I decide to ignore them.

I finish the oreos and leave.

Ug. I leave

I go into my room and fall asleep.

I leave after a while.