When I pushed asides the front curtain and walked in I immediately felt at peace. From where I was standing in the doorframe I could see into all the rooms. The home was arranged in the shape of a Y, a central hub connected my bedroom and my writing room. It was a strange layout for a home, but I found it to be very comfortable. Always being right next to everything.…
The furniture, carpet, curtains, and tile give of such a retro feeling, like you have entered the Brady Bunchs home. With a huge ball of happiness building up in your stomach, you begin to open all the doors in the cabin, revealing what each room has to offer. The layout of the cabin seems very confusing, you cant open certain doors unless the one next to it is closed, and there are two bathrooms right next to each other. As you continue to explore the wondrous cabin, you come across a small kitchen that has food left behind from pervious visits. The whole feel of the kitchen is not like the one you have at your house, it has a much more friendly feel to it, as if its begging to be used. It blends in with the tone of the rest of the cabin, sort of very used, but stuffed with a gargantuan amount of character. The whole house just has a certain feel to it that welcomes you kick back and relax…
[4]Going back to the country side, it looked similar to a giant yard with a mansion in the middle of it. [6]There were tons of flowers too. [3]Curiously they find themselves going into a mysterious wardrobe that was in the mansion.…
Inside, the living room is exquisite with fully restored oak floors, and bay windows. He shows me around the two bedrooms and marbled tiled bathrooms. We end up in the kitchen where I’m swept away with melancholy. This is the house we once envisioned one day for ourselves. Only, at the time, we were flat broke. I tease, “Did you rob a bank or what?”…
When I open the door it was like a home filled with love and purity my ideal home it was just perfect. As soon as u walk in you see an average size kitchen on the right and a big bathroom with a bedroom on the left and when you keep walking straight there is a living room and a balcony with the most spectacular view of the pier and upstairs there is a bathroom and two rooms. For the first week or so it felt like I was in heaven waking up in the morning and looking upon the whole town covered in fog going to the rocks and looking for crabs, snails, and shells. One day we decide to go to the ocean and although it was cold we went and started searching for shells and then we found something that I happen to know what it was but never actually felt it alive and fresh out the water. I picked it up and showed it to my friend and we started running to the apartments and showed everyone what we found,everyone had their mouths open and started to touch it. There was a tiny voice that started to say to put the purple starfish back because it deserves to live and so i went back and tried to go as deep as I can to lay it down so no one will harm it. For many days we went to the beach till sunrise to sunset watching the tides rise and decrease and seeing the…
4. (a) The descriptive details of the interior of the house that suggest the narrator has entered a realm that is very different from the ordinary world are details such as the narrator felt that inside the house he “breathed an atmosphere of sorrow,” and that there was “irredeemable gloom that hung over and pervaded all.” These details foreshadow that the things that will happen inside the mansion are going to be much more sorrowful and gloomy than things that could ever happen in the ordinary world.…
It’s the table, where you sat with your parents, cracking algebraic code and discussing theology. It’s the pillow that soaked-up tears from broken friendships and silenced 3AM laughter. It’s the metal griddle, where you learned about your great grandparents while making traditional Norwegian food. A house is more than just a building, but a place filled with memories, a place that…
It was a wooden house with plenty of supplies, but no people living it. There were two other houses on each side of the house, identical to the one we were staying in. Even though Emilia and Leah always warned me it was dangerous, every year I would drive down to Virginia Peach Ocean Side and lean on the the large, green sign watching the sun fall from the illustrated sky.…
Right when I walk in, I headed straight up the stairs, I seem to hear a slight hum/noise. But all of the rooms look completely welcoming and beautiful. Her animals had not moved since I was last there, it was like they were stuck in the position they were in. As I walked downstairs, The Landlady was sitting up straight and perfect on her couch watching me head to toe as I looked around. She kept asking me if I wanted tea. That was one of the most unusual things that I encountered.…
It is a medium sized house on Bass Lake in Knox Indiana. I quickly learned that I had a real talent in practically all water sports. I can honestly tell you that there is no better feeling than laying out on the skis and just sucking in all the beautiful lake air. It was and has always always been my happy place, the place where my severe anxiety would just leave me alone. As I moved onto Middle School I found that I was no longer any good at baseball because I couldn't even see the ball. After my 7th grade year I discovered I also had a talent in a new Sport. My Love for running and Cross Country was really sparked at this point in my life. As a seventh grader I made the varsity squad found myself at the start line during the Indiana State meet. During the the grade I decided to give Football a try again. I was and will forever be the greatest season I've ever played, I enjoyed my team, they were my brothers. In the winter of 8th I found made the basketball team again but found that my love for the game was taken by the coach. I can honestly say he was my middle school bully because he ruined something that was truly special to…
I have a dream that one day every individual male or female will go to college and succeed in what their heart desires to be. Then choose to get married or not, and have a child.…
It had beautiful, old ironwork surrounding the verandah, and dark green paint on the doors (Campbell). We toured the house jumping at every random sound because we were afraid of ghosts. The décor of the home was exquisitely decorated in the time period of the house (Campbell). When we finished our self-guided tour we walked out to stand on the verandah and admire the view. It was dark outside and nobody was in the home so we decided to spend the night here. We found two beds and quickly fell asleep.…
your imagination you could've imagined a mansion with a pool, home theater, etc. So what is…
I do not recall having gray wallpaper, nor do I remember having a toilet in the corner. Where did my framed photograph of my brother go? Where was Andrew? My pajamas were different too. I had slept in my regular clothes, unusual.…
My Favorite room in my house is my bedroom. A four by four secluded chamber my room is one of four bedrooms located in the very far corner of my house. One must stroll through a long winding spiral hallway to reach the entrance of my room. He or she will automatically be greeted by a sleeping seven foot eggshell door. The door communicates via a cylindrical brass knob. To say hello one must turn the knob counter-clock wise. The door’s cooperation depends solely on his mood. If one annoys the door he will let out an unbearable screeching whimper of pain. Treat the door with respect, he will let you in with ease but beware of the mystery that lies ahead. The door opens and the faint hissing of electrical static that sounds like a bee hive strikes the ear. A hollow tubular glossy oyster colored hamper that resembles a gushing geyser overflowing with clothing, stands behind the door. To venture deeper in the room one must play hopscotch over mountains of wrinkled clothing smelling of mild due, and crawl through tangled cobwebs of computer wire. If one is successful and does not get stuck in the cobwebs. He or she will come to a halt at a golden mahogany arch that completes the edge of my bed, a flat oval shaped desk stands behind, and to the left of my bed one will see a rocky avalanche of clothing trying to escape my hollow closet.…