My room. A place to call mine. A place of privacy where I sleep, do homework, talk to friends, and relax. A place I've experienced happiness as well as despair. A place where I have grown up.
A teenager's room is special because its one of the few things that is actually theirs and not their parents'. It's a place that probably has changed over time just as they have changed with age. The walls of a teen's room have probably seen the room owner's times of happy, sorrow, anger, and many more. And their floors have felt the weight of various friends and family. Someone's room is significant because it is something to call theirs and is unique to them.
Sarah, that was deep. I never thought about my room like that. That is an interesting topic.
ReplyDeleteThis is fascinating, good work. I enjoyed how you implemented emotions to an inanimate object.
ReplyDeleteI like the persecutive of your room that you gave. I liked the significance you gave for your room
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