Here is my room, my closet full of clothes, some even out on the floor. There is a small window, not a breathtaking view, but of the side of my neighbor’s house. The white ceiling fan whirls around to keep the room cool. I have gemstone hooks to hold up my hundreds of bags and sweatshirts. I have a large desk with an uncomfortable roller chair to do homework. On the top of my desk, I have many prized possessions; Books, jewelry, pencils, pens, and a picture of my Grandpa Mike. My Grandpa died a couple of years ago of cancer. The small picture reminds me of the special memories we had together.
In my room, I also have worn out white carpet and turquoise walls. On the walls are pictures and posters. I have a white dresser with four squeaky drawers. On top of the dresser, I have my MLB baseball I caught at a Twins game. My medals I won in sporting events are on there too. In the corner, I have a big hot pink crate, to hold all of my shoes. Also in the corner, I have a comfortable purple chair with a zebra pillow. My bedspread is very similar; zebra with hot pink. My colorful basket of a variety of headbands is sitting on my floor. And of course I need another basket in the bathroom, just because I have so many! My room is full of so many wonderful treasures.
I am rich beyond measure.