Descriptive Essay About My Home

The street I live on has a lot of houses on it, and mine just happens to be one of them. Each house has its own driveway each one unique in its own way. Most of them are paved driveways, but mine happens to be made from hard pack. I can picture the driveway when it was built, still in the same place and still being made of rocks.

Home is the place one spends more time in their life and share special moments with family. Where one expects to live permanently carefree and feel protected under the roof of their house. One day I want to have a home that makes me feel well and where I can be safe and happy. The purpose of this essay is to illustrate the decisions I made about designing my future dream house.

One place that I see every day but don’t put much attention to is my house. The house that I live in is near by a park and a gas station. My house is small and cozy is made of steel frames, the anterior part of the house has a beige and pink color that combine a beautiful shade. The inside of my house has many portraits of family members and drawings. I have a total of two bathrooms and four rooms a kitchen and two living rooms. We have a living room that’s used for grown-ups and the other one is used for the children. The kitchen table and chairs are made of wood, in the ceiling there is big chandelier. The walls of my house are painted in different colors that are green, beige and pink. I like that every room has its own different color, it’s not boring it brings life and shade.

Listed on Airbnb, Jessica’s home in Queens New York is bright, spacious and simple. With 2 levels, the house has a fully stocked kitchen, 2 large bedrooms and 2 showers and toilets for you and your family.

My hometown is Heze Shandong province, and it’s a beautiful city. I'm very happy for having been hired as a director of tourism department in Heze. As a qualified supervisor, I have obligations and responsibilities for every tourist to services and help them, then they will have a pleasant travel.

In life everyone has their own dreams, whether it be about cars, houses, or their career. Most people I know dream to have the biggest and luxurious houses but I was always satisfied with mine. My house is not a tiny apartment nor a huge mansion but a two story, plain brown brick cozy house with white painted doors. The front yard is decorated with beautiful flowers; roses, lilies, violets, dahlias, daisies and much more, my mother usually plant them. She says, "Flowers are a pleasure and perfection of nature, and they give many things to people, and it does not matter if you are rich or poor, they give you a wonderful world which makes you feel happy". It definitely makes her and our neighbors happy. She shares the seeds of her flowers with the neighbors since they love and always

My room’s door is painted with Brown Color. It has some scratches at the bottom because of my little brother drawing and scraping it with his pencil colors and also. My German Shepard taps on the door when he wants to hang out with me. I have a poster in my room that is filled with memorable memories of me with my family. That poster is hanged on a wall with a nice frame, colored in brown that matches the color of the dressing mirror in my room. My room is painted with crystal white paint.

Today is the first day we have been here since the snow melted. The grass is three feet tall, as are the yellow tansies. We drive in on the dusty gravel road, hauling our campers and four-wheelers. The road twists, turns, rises, and falls with every second we drive. The long drive feels like I am a small sardine packed into an even smaller can, but it is definitely worth it. After about two hours, we arrive at camp.

My hometown. A small, southern speck on a map with population: not enough. If you came to my hometown you may say: You people sound different, I'm just not use to the way you speak. Yet, if I came to your hometown I may say: Y'all sound funny, I ain't use to all this. Yes, I grew up talking a little bit, or should I say tad bit different than most but hey, I am the one giving the speech here. So, you are going to have to listen to my country accent talk for a while. Even though, I do not feel less educated in any way. So my small town in Alabama is just any small town. There is not much to it really, not enough to talk about for a good 10 minutes but if I don't talk about it for 10 minutes I don't pass my class so, who is ready to hear me ramble for a while? I know I am. In my small town the most classiest restaurant is a McDonald's and the store that keeps up with the latest fashion is Walmart. Now you may have an idea of what kind of environment I grew up in. To be honest, my hometown has only a few stoplights, we have a lot of dirt roads, and a lot of wildlife. You can't go anywhere without seeing a tree. Just to let you have a mindset of what the town I grew up in is like, I have a little story to tell you.

She paced the border of her property, three times she has gone around, I had been counting. I am curious to know how many more revolutions she will make in the next hour. She has yet to notice my presence under a thick layer of underbrush underneath a willow tree, strangled in buckthorn. The medieval looking weed crawls all the way up the trunk, suffocating each of its branches. Similar to how my foster mother has been treating me. Here, I hide out, escaping her grasps as long as I can. The women is now out of sight now as she paces behind her house back by the small pond. The reflection of the setting sun bounces of the water, a blinding array of colors. Yellow. Orange. Pink. It will be dark soon, and my foster mother will commence her journey to find me.

My hometown is known for being an old classic German immigrant community. The towns name is Columbia, Illinois which is located about 10 miles south of Saint Louis in the southwest region of Illinois. All my life I have lived in Columbia attending school there and always going to town events. Although Columbia isn’t filled with many national historical events or structures, it has a rich local history and important local historical sites. As a kid I visited many of these locations on school field trips. I love my hometown due to its small size that offers a sense of community and togetherness.

Home is a place where the good and the bad memories happen. Home is where the comfortable side comes out. Only problem is how does home define a person’s character? My favorite place to visit is my grandmother’s and grandfather’s house in Alabama, because it reminds me of my childhood, shows me how far in life I have gotten, and provides a sense of comfort.

flower print shirts with black dress pants. She has hair that is as thick as a mop but yet still black and silky, with beautiful hazel brown eyes.

The smell of turkey, gravy, and pine needles fills the house. It is Christmas Eve at my Grandparents house. I am eight years old. All of the month of december I had been preparing my Christmas list in preparation for this night. I was ecstatic. The night where my cousins and I get to open our presents. The tree is set up in the living room, glistening with red and white lights, shining on the reflective wrapping paper of the gifts under the tree. Before dinner my cousins and I snoop around the many presents under the tree, reading the tags and shaking the boxes in an attempt to figure out what was inside. All of us fueled by the anticipation of the gift frenzy that would soon come. We were always forced to eat before we could open our

Like I have, if you haven’t already, you will be purchasing your first house. The budgets of what you can afford will vary, and not everyone is going able to afford their dream homes that we wish we could. Like I did some may have to find a home with potential and express their style to make it the way they want it, and create their “dream” home. Scrolling through Pinterest, labeling a board “future home” is what most girls do. While my “future home” may not be complete when buying it like I wanted it to, it is now mine. I have an open canvas to work with and endless ideas to help design everything I have ever wanted. Deciding what colors to go with for the walls, what textured carpet to but in the bedrooms, or what floors to