Q#3 1982: Describe a place, conveying feeling through concrete and specific detail.
Long afternoons, sunny mornings, and empathy/care is here accompanying us every day in this exact place. What is home to you ? Is it a place to chill ? Or a place where you know there will always be love/ care, even though there might be tough days? Well, I'll let you know that this is how I imagine the idea of a "home". A home consists of many things, but this is how I see an early morning. Waking up, you get a quite unusual smell, like of rotting food, to think a home would always smell bad. It's a pass. You then, move onto the restroom, carefully examining yourself infront of the mirror, examining each spot of imperfections or unwanted acne and maybe unsatisfaction of your beauty. Later on, when finished judging yourself, you take the toothbrush and floss to begin washing/flossing your teeth. You begin to floss your teeth and then you get a sudden taste and when you spit bright red blood came out. You havevflossen your teeth so hard that it led to this, a bad day. Because of this, you move onto the kitchen where everything is made with "love". The first thing you do is go into the refrigerator, you ask yourself ; what can you make on an early morning? Then the ingredients just came in clutch. You had found some white eggs, glistening milk, creamy butter, refreshing water, and snowy pancake batter. All these ingredients for a perfect amount of warm pancakes. Beginning to mix all the ingredients for the preparation of some pancakes you start pouring the mixture and it was of no use because it did not elevate how it is supposed too. After this, you decide to add more batter to fix the situation you had experienced but as much as you added no results of warm delicious pancakes. Prior too the incident you had, you went into the living room . The laughters of Peter Griffin (Family Guy) is on the tv playing and you decide to watch and enjoy the time you have to relax. Suddenly, you begin to hear giggles growing and growing finally they run in bursting with energy and you realize your siblings are the ones who bursted in and leads you to go to the only place tht might feel like home which is your room. Opening the door, aqua green walls, framings on the walls, and a small table stand where you began to write. Those framings contained valuable images of your family. Even though everyone has a tough day, those images brought back nostalgia of what family is really about and the key to this puzzle of what creates a home. A home will never be a home without empathy and care .
Long afternoons, sunny mornings, and empathy/care is here accompanying us every day in this exact place. What is home to you ? Is it a place to chill ? Or a place where you know there will always be love/ care, even though there might be tough days? Well, I'll let you know that this is how I imagine the idea of a "home". A home consists of many things, but this is how I see an early morning. Waking up, you get a quite unusual smell, like of rotting food, to think a home would always smell bad. It's a pass. You then, move onto the restroom, carefully examining yourself infront of the mirror, examining each spot of imperfections or unwanted acne and maybe unsatisfaction of your beauty. Later on, when finished judging yourself, you take the toothbrush and floss to begin washing/flossing your teeth. You begin to floss your teeth and then you get a sudden taste and when you spit bright red blood came out. You havevflossen your teeth so hard that it led to this, a bad day. Because of this, you move onto the kitchen where everything is made with "love". The first thing you do is go into the refrigerator, you ask yourself ; what can you make on an early morning? Then the ingredients just came in clutch. You had found some white eggs, glistening milk, creamy butter, refreshing water, and snowy pancake batter. All these ingredients for a perfect amount of warm pancakes. Beginning to mix all the ingredients for the preparation of some pancakes you start pouring the mixture and it was of no use because it did not elevate how it is supposed too. After this, you decide to add more batter to fix the situation you had experienced but as much as you added no results of warm delicious pancakes. Prior too the incident you had, you went into the living room . The laughters of Peter Griffin (Family Guy) is on the tv playing and you decide to watch and enjoy the time you have to relax. Suddenly, you begin to hear giggles growing and growing finally they run in bursting with energy and you realize your siblings are the ones who bursted in and leads you to go to the only place tht might feel like home which is your room. Opening the door, aqua green walls, framings on the walls, and a small table stand where you began to write. Those framings contained valuable images of your family. Even though everyone has a tough day, those images brought back nostalgia of what family is really about and the key to this puzzle of what creates a home. A home will never be a home without empathy and care .
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