I am from...

I am from the street with kid running around, cars parked in front of tall beautiful houses, the rushing sounds of the lake behind my house and the springs squeaking from my trampoline I am from a house with seasonal wreaths, the yummy snacks, my perfume wars with my friends, and laughing all day on call while playing roblox. All my fun experiments with my family and friends. I am from my brothers bugging me, sometimes when the house is silent you can hear my brother banging his hand on his table downstairs. You can smell my mom’s delicious cooked food from a mile away, my dad’s computer cords everywhere you can look, and my obese cat waking up the entire house every night. I am from home my comfy bed that makes me sink in like quicksand and my warm comfy blankets piled up on me like mountain, my soft orange cat that loves attention, sleeping and treats. My mom and dad’s hard work to pay off food, presents and a lot more. And my brothers always being annoying because their bored. I am from home.