Home

Home is the perfect place to live. When I am in the living room, I hear the sizzling snapping sounds of the logs burning in the fire. I love playing snakes and ladders with my family. My brothers always try to be sneaky so I can not win, but in the end I always laugh until my stomach hurts. Spending time with my family and creating memories is something I will never forget. When I am in the kitchen, I smell the spicy and fragrant mutton curry that my mom makes for me. As soon as I go downstairs, the scent hits my nose and my mouth starts watering and I get hungry. When I take a spoonful, each bite of the food is a burst of sunshine in my mouth. When I am sitting on a chair in the balcony, I see the calming and charming atmosphere of the neighborhood. I see cars cruising by and I see little kids playing in the park. I enjoy watching the sunset - red, orange, pink and purple. The sight is as elegant as a postcard - a perfect landscape. When I am in my bed at night, I feel cozy and warm under my soft blanket. It’s like sleeping on a cloud made of cotton candy. I dream about how I am going to get revenge on my brothers at our next game, my mom’s scrumptious mutton curry and looking at the gorgeous sunset.