My house is very special and safe.

My house feels like a hideout because it protects me from bad weather. Home is my happy place, it is where I belong, it is where I was born. It is where I have been my entire life. But then I went to Prince Edward Island for 4 Months. Then I returned to Nova Scotia. Maybe Prince Edward Island isn't for me after all. I have a happy family at my house. My home is like a gem like a diamond! If I get lost in the forest I will quickly try to call my father. If he does not answer I will try to find my way home. If I go deeper into the wood I will call my grandmother to come And get me and take me to her house. My family is really important to me, they are like Pure gold! My siblings may be annoying but I love them to death, I love them so much I would sacrifice myself for them. I love them so much I wouldn't sell them for even 100000$! But I may tell the person that his shoes are untied and when he bends down to tie his shoes I will grab the money and run! I love my family past one million universes and on! Like you have something you don’t even let your bff’s touch. That is how I feel about my family! I feel very safe at My house. My house is an emerald! I will fight anyone who says negative things about my home. I am very protective of my family.