My home is a shield

When I enter my home, the warm air makes me feel cozy. My mom’s warm hugs make me feel loved. The laughter echoing of my brother playing Fortnite makes my heart pound. Playing with my cousins on Roblox makes my heart warm. My home feels like a shield. My home is like a force field blocking my bad thoughts. It is a place where I feel safe, where good thoughts are like warm hugs and bad thoughts are like dust blowing away. Home is a bright light in the dark where monsters are scared to show up. Home is where the delicious soup scent reminds me of the celebration of Thanksgiving. It makes me happy when I am home. Cozy cuddles with my three cats, make my body warm. In the end I am happy with my house no matter what makes me scared, my home is my family, my friends, my angel, and my protector.