My Home

Home is a bunker from bad, a place where everyone is happy and glad. Home has land free to roam, even in a storm home will keep you cozy and warm. Home is a place where you can bake a cake or even go catch fish in a lake. In my home, I can hear myself playing games and clicking my keyboard and mouse while looking at my big TV. Home tastes like me and my mom baking brownies and waiting for them in the oven all day. Home is a place with memories that last for centuries that me and my family share. Home doesn't just have walls and a roof it tells a story of the people who lived in the house before you and the way they left it behind. That is what home is to me.