Describe your home..

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Describe your home. She stands there, all limp and tall; a mere pile of faded glued wood and stone she might be but to me she is my home, my only home. Observe her as I do for a moment, in the loud whispering wind. Does she not gently dance backwards and forth like rippling waves? Her exterior appearance is far from flattering. She is built of a dismal grey rock found now only in Arabia; the rocks are large and misshapen with rough angry surfaces but still fit together like pairs of jigsaw pieces . A few brown stunted firs and a range of gaunt thorns cling relentlessly to life on the edges of the
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grey stone walls just bellow the roof line; they cling in the hope of catching glimpses of the sun but the selfish sun remains hidden in our abandoned corner of the world.Peeking out of her walls are narrow creaking windows set deep into the walls and barricaded often like today by wooden planks to keep out the wind, for they is never heating in our home; fear and guilty on the issue of global warming leads us to live, I'm ashamed to admit, in abject north-pole conditions! The roof, wooden and thatched artistically, as it is, with dry wet straw ...

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