My home

Home, the fresh smell of the warm laundry, the harsh click of my brother's computer keys , and my mum's tv show in the background, the scratch of my cat's nails on the scratching post and the warm smell almost like fresh bread just out of the oven. The soft blankets draped across me and the slow feeling of my cat breathing in my lap, home feels like cheesy garlic bread and the softness of a hand knitted sweater in the cold weather, Home is like the softest slippers ever the moment you walk in the front door. In my room its quiet with colors of green pink black white blue and a soft yellow and a soft ocean mist smell, in the kitchen its a warm smell comforting feeling and not stressing at all, my brothers room is warm a worn out smell, filled with computers and other gadgets, my mums room is organized with this certain fresh washed new smell almost like a brand new book its white black and green it has a comfy feel, the bathroom is clean and cold, fresh but still comforting, the living room is soft like clouds and fuzzy blankets with peace and no harm feeling with a super buttery vanilla smell. Home is comfort, Home is family, Home is fuzzy blankets, Home is long calls with friends, Home is complete utterly love, comfort and warm hugs.