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MY DREAM HOUSE
When you walk into my wondrous, magnificent dream house, you would be walking into an oblivious space. A space were you will forget your worries. Fly into Manchester, England and zigzag through the streets that are between buildings that overlook the city. This is where you will find my house. My house made with red bricks.
My backyard is where I would spend the most time. It will be a place where I could sit outside and relax on the porch. Or where I could play soccer with my friends. And if it is as hot as hell outside and I want to play soccer, I can just jump into my cool fresh pool where I can play soccer or just go for a swim. And if I feel like gardening I can just walk into my greenhouse where it would feel humid and smell like fertilizer.
Once I get sleepy I can jump into my king sized waterbed which is facing south so in the evening one side of the wall will be have light coming through and in the morning the other wall will have light coming through it. And if I can’t fall asleep I could watch TV on my 50in. LED, HD, and 3D TV. And in the mornings I can drink my coffee out o the porch outside my bedroom. My bedroom would be painted tan and smell like pine.
And when I have friends over I can invite them into my man cave. It would be painted white, white as a ghost. It would have a 50in. LED, HD, and 3D TV. I would also have a black leather couch to sit on. And when we get bored we can play pool on my pool table and I would also have a bar made out of marble and it would feel smooth and smell like food.
I believe if I work hard and save money, I would someday own my dream house where I could relax. It is the house in Manchester, England with red bricks between the big buildings that overlook the city. Here I would be as happy as a rat with a gold tooth. This is where my dream house is.
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