My Home

At home I feel love from lots of people. Home makes me use my imagination to make up new, fun games. I feel like that my home is a forcefield that protects me. My home smells like freshly baked chocolate chip cookies right out of the oven. My house sounds like my little brothers roughhousing on the couch. My home always sounds like my cats meowing at the birds outside. My home smells like grass from my cleats after a game. My home is one of my special places. My home has a lot of special things that I love. My home feels like a cover of blankets. My house tastes like freshly baked lemon scones. My house looks like Lego and Pokémon cards on the floor with some of my brothers' toys. A couple of things I love about my house are my bed and my couch. My home sounds like rain drops patter on the window. On a rainy day when I come back from school, I am drenched head to toe, and I know that my house is warm. When I am coming home from a gloomy day, I know that when I get home, I will cheer up. I live in only one house, so I am grateful for that one house I have.