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My Bedroom by Karen
I open my door and jump onto my bed and then I look up to a white ceiling in some corners it's splattered with accidental teal paint. I see my dresser with its mirror lava lamp, fish bowl and honestly a pile of clean clothes that have not been out away. I hear the jumbling of the washer and dryer across the hall, in the laundry room and the smell of cooking from the kitchen. I get up to pull the green and blue curtains closer to each other. I like to watch my glowfish swim around in their little castle. That is what it is like in my bedroom. |