Home

To me home is a warm flocculent blanket wrapping around, fluffy pillows at your head, fuzzy lil guinea pigs dozing off beside you. Home is a violin playing melodies and fragrant smells dispensing in the air, helping you drouse off for a nap. Home is scrumptious food at the table,mom making rice and dicing the vegetables with little spice. Home is a spectacular anime with the most unlooked-for twists and heart stopping fights making you incapable of looking away from the screen. Home is where my family gives me warm hugs and or gifts. But home is not always a family or anime, it isn't always even a house! but that doesn't mean it can't be. it could be anything,really. Even a grain of futile sand ,well if you really think so.