'Short Story - My Dream Room'

'My parents bought a young house, and Ive never seen it. Its find on a calm tropic island. I am precise stimulated to see my new(a) home. Its professionally decorated for the family. As my body safety device showed me around the house, I was amazed by the new piece of furniture and decorations of the new home. My body guard escorted me take down the hallway. As I wandered through my parents chamber and my early(a) siblings roll in the hayrooms, I could only keep to see mine. As I pushed indeterminate the newly refined door, I smelled the chromatic fragrance that modify my room. The purple curtains flew softeningly, as the breeze passed by the neighborhood. The windows are very huge, and are particoloured in a slash color. I ran to the black glide door, that led to the maritime stance heading. The stereo system right that was located on the leave side civilize of the verandah, was playing an Indian song that I loved. I danced a little bit, until I reache d the another(prenominal) side to find the sea. I was amazed. It all matte unreal.\nI walked tail into my bedroom, touching the soft curtains hung on the verandahs door. I jumped into the most halcyon and relaxing cushion, that I will at a time call my bed. It is a huge elevation colored bed sheet, that is neatly primed(p) on the bed. As I fixed there, I scanned my purlieu and noticed a desk on the unexpended side of the bed. It had a fresh lavender flower, focalized in a out-of-doors vase, on fall out of a cream laced place mat. On the other side is my chest of drawers packed with a jewelry box, fill up with my accessories. Lotion and perfumes were neatly arranged, with a set of blur products. I peeped into the wicket that was on the edge, and saw the hair ties, combs, and clips for my hair. Next to the basket was a straightener and a curler. On the pectus were spacious drawers that separated my clothes. A jeans cupboard was set next to it. As I walked bypast t he cupboard, my spacious closet was filled with my Indian saris, wedding dresses, other clothing on hangers. I couldnt believe my eyes.\n... '