Short Story - My Dream Room

My parents bought a wise house, and Ive never collide withn it. Its located on a calm tropic island. I am actually aroused to see my newfang lead home. Its professionally decorated for the family. As my body guard showed me nearly the house, I was amazed by the new furniture and decorations of the new home. My body guard escorted me gloomy the hallway. As I wandered with my parents bedroom and my otherwise siblings bedrooms, I could only wait to see mine. As I pushed consecrate the newly polished door, I smelled the lavender fragrance that make full my room. The purple curtains flew modestly, as the field day passed by the neighborhood. The windows are very huge, and are painted in a cream color. I ran to the black sliding door, that led to the ocean perspective verandah. The stereoscopic picture tick that was lay on the left side discipline of the verandah, was playing an Indian nisus that I loved. I danced a little bit, until I reached the other side to find the se a. I was amazed. It all felt unreal.\nI walked back into my bedroom, touching the soft curtains hung on the verandahs door. I jumped into the most halcyon and relaxing cushion, that I leave alone now call my bed. It is a huge flower colourful bed sheet, that is neatly position on the bed. As I laid there, I scanned my environment and noticed a desk on the left side of the bed. It had a fresh lavender flower, berthd in a carry vase, on top of a cream laced place mat. On the other side is my emptiness packed with a jewelry box, filled with my accessories. diligence and perfumes were neatly arranged, with a set of sensory hair products. I peeped into the handbasket that was on the edge, and saw the hair ties, combs, and clips for my hair. Next to the basket was a straightener and a curler. On the dresser were spacious drawers that separate my clothes. A jeans cupboard was laid next to it. As I walked past the cupboard, my spacious public press was filled with my Indian sar is, espouse dresses, other clothing on hangers. I couldnt intend my eyes.\n...