My Room, personal essay
There is an old proverb which states 'When you are a child, your room is the world to you.' I believe this is a very true statement and applies to most children. In a room of his own a boy can become whatever he likes and make his surroundings fit that idea or 'theme' if you will. I have grown out of these childhood fancies, but still have an evident theme controlling this place where I spend my time.
As one walks into my room a large black and white skin catches the eye. This tapestry reveals itself to be a skin of a zebra which I acquired through my father on our trip through Afr…
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