My house

          I live on a street called Rorotan. It is a beautiful street where each house seems to stand on it’s own little hill like royalty. 54 is my house.

        The living room is the first room when entering the house. This room is filled with very lively furniture. Comfortable, colorful rugs over the floor, and a large pictures, books, and many memories of friends and family. And I mustn’t forget about the enormous window that, during the day, will let as much sunlight and energy in the room as it possibly can.

          My brother’s room is just as colorful if not more. The walls are white. Her room is also decorated with strange little trinkets like little wooden boxes, and her own artwork.

Vocabulary

Royality: diplomats, heads of state, and royalty shared tables at the banquet