descriptive essay room
More than four walls and a door I wake up everyone morning in my dorm room to the blinding sunshine sneaking in between the pale shutters. ... Finally, after hitting the “snooze” button twice, I sit erect in my fluffy cloud of a bed looking around my room. ... I turn my attention away from her side of the room so I can be more at ease and remember the good times at home by glancing at my wall. ... I stop to glance back at the small, double room I share.