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Thursday, September 10, 2015
My room.
My room is a dark, messy place, with only one window, and clutter everywhere. I have a small bed in a corner with a bookshelf next to it, a dresser in another, and a desk to one side of my room. The closet door leads to an even darker room with hung shirts and storage boxes. I have various books strewn about the room, and my desk constantly has different piles of different things on it, books, paper a hatchet. That kinda stuff. The vent in my room is almost constantly blowing cold air, so my room is essentially a cave. A man-cave.
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This paragraph gives me a good picture of your room, I feel like I can picture it in my mind. I love the ending of this: A man-cave. XD Great job!
ReplyDeleteFantastic! I could totally see the picture in my mind! Haha! I love the ending too! ;) Great description!!!
ReplyDeleteBooks, paper, a hatchet? Love the random pile where one of these things is not like the others. It definitely tells me something about you...maybe something a little bit scary. ;)
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