Home

Home for me is a cozy place to sleep and I think it's very safe. I like the look, it's like a book. I love our memories. Hugs to bugs, I still love my house with a delight. My room is where I sleep. The sounds outside may annoy me but it's still my house where I spend time with my family. My home is also my personal bubble. I just want to give it a tiny cuddle. Its like a miracle, like a vehicle. Sometimes when my parents cook and they let me off the hook, I don't want to go because I want to go in my room and read a book. THE END.