My Room

Walking through the profound, murky subterranean vault, you come across a brown and white colored entrance that leads to my cubicle. The brown and white door creeks while being convened almost like it doesn't want you to penetrate its fortress. When you saunter in you can see the whole cubicle which is an immense rectangle with the rear wall expanded like a fat mans stomach. There are two bassinets in that vicinity because I share the cubicle with my older brother. The bassinets are the most complacent part of my whole cubicle, descend on it and you instantly feel your body sinking into the soft substance and instinctively you reach for the blankets to take a nap. Explosion of the base of the sound system reverberating through the bulwark can be heard from the outer realms of the dwelling. A new path facade to a lavatory and a spell of rain with the harmony of serene rain drops diminishing from the sky on a hazy day. The aroma of vanilla distends the whole ambiance. I call this situate The Adventure because you never know what is going to be around the turn.