"Room
Sweet Room"
Voila la
description de ma chambre!
This is it,
my room sweet room in my house. Before entering my bedroom, you will see a
door. This is not a common door. This door is a portal for entering a magical
room. I am not telling you a joke. Seriously, this is a miraculous portal,
because there is a sign on the door writing “Please say the spell before
enter!” and “Draco Dormiens Nunquam Titillandus”. It means “a dragon is
sleeping, do not disturb!” I made this sign when I was in junior high school,
because my little brother and sister were used to disturb me when I was
studying in my room, or entered my room without knocking.
In front of
my bed, there is a steel wardrobe stands where I put and hang my clothes. The
length is 2 meters and the height is about 1.5 meters. Then, on the right side
of the wardrobe, there is a soft, charming divan, even though it is not made
from golden goose feather. The divan is facing down the window, so that when I
sit on the divan, looking for some nice inspirations to write short stories on
my book, I can feel the smell of dancing twilight winds always breeze through
this window or the curtain is touching my hair.
Take a look
at the front of the divan, and you will see a yellow wooden rack. The rack
consists of three parts: the upper, the middle and the lower part, where on the
upper part, I put my books and a lot of disgusting files and a framed photo of
my favorite actor when I was a teenager, Daniel Radcliffe. Unlike the upper
part, the middle and the lower part are used for putting all of my collection
of Harry Potter stuffs: magazines, DVDs, articles, pins, a jacket, a golden snitch,
a spell book, and a nostalgic seventh novel of Harry Potter. This is the only
one novel of Harry Potter series which I have. That is why I love this novel
very much. It always reminds me to my kind-hearted dad. Formerly, I did not
want to collect and read Harry Potter novels, because the books were too thick.
But when I was on the third grade in junior high school, I asked my father to
buy me a Harry Potter novel because the first launch of the seventh series was
in my birthday. But daddy rejected it. I was so disappointed, and then I
refused to study well in a school, even though the National Examination was
getting closer. What I did was scowling at dad. Then, after several days, my
dad told me that he agreed to buy me one but if I wanted to study harder and I
could pass my exam with satisfying scores. I knew that my father bought me the
novel several days before the exam, but he kept it in his room, so that I could
not read it, even touch it. I promised to myself that I would do my best, and I
would not cheat when I did my exam. Finally, I got satisfying scores on exam,
and my dad gave me the novel, and hugged me tight. I could not deny that that
moment was touching. Therefore, I will be so sad when every time I see the
novel. That is why I never let anybody to borrow it.
Close the
novel, close my description. Now you know about my miraculous bedroom.
The magic
ends! Room sweet room.
Created by: Anitableau
(based on Anitableau’s room)
xoxo
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