My room

A big, comfortable bed sits in the middle of the room. Big, red, black and white pillows smother the top of the bed. A white shelf holds book after book after book. Teddies stare with wide eyes from a cramped red and white box. Music blares from a radio on an elephant bean bag. In between the songs, the sound of birds and soft wind seeps under the window. Dandelion perfume surrounds me, the perfume smell fights with the slight whiff of baking from the kitchen. My favourite place is my place of privacy and relaxation.

By Sophie