My happy place

Home to me is my room. When I walk in, it calms me. I’m the boss there. I'm the prime minister! Everything there has a meaning, and I can control the whole room, what goes in there, and who goes in there; it's where all my most loved and favorite belongings are. It's cozy; everything there is me! Basketball hoop, soccer net—it's where I sleep and dream. My calm place and my party place—it's comfy, loud, and quiet. It even smells like candy. I have so many memories. I love my room so much; it's my real happy place. I would not give it up for the world. Upstairs, downstairs, basement, and attic—it's all so loud, but when I go to my room, it all turns to calm and silence, but it can also be my party room. I can listen to my type of music and play my games. My happy place is my room, also what I call home, and I'm the boss there, until my mom says to clean it up!!