My home (a story)

You enter through the door so many feeling fill your head with calm peace and acceptance. You can go to a few rooms and up stairs. You see your dog a boston terrier so cute so cozy you pat him on the head (he seems happy you did that).you of who once was there there’s one way to know but you don't care you let you imagination take control. You think of a astronaut a pilot and a chef you don't know for sure who was there but you know you are. You on your way to the living room you look at the pictures on the walls and see photos of christmases halloween and summer days. You enter the living room one for you favorite places in the house because so many things happened here like turning the couch into a fort with your cousin one day or seeing the candy pile from a older halloween.you enter the kitchen so many smells fill you mind the birthday cake from last birthday or the homemade fried chicken from one time. You see a grilled cheese on a plate on the counter you gobbled it up not a crumb to spare you leave the kitchen and go through the hall like darting through here to open presents on christmas day or getting scared by your brother on halloween his mask so scary a basically jumped back.you enter you room memories once more will your head like the time you made the best lego set your mom could not believe he eyes she took a picture of it its now on the walls.your bed so cozy your clothes so cool this is your happy place and you never want to leave