My House

As I approach the island on which my dream house awaits, I catch a quick
glimpse of it. It is huge, and is the most noticeable building in the area. My private
plane lands on the air strip next to the house. I get out of the plane and start my journey
through a heavily wooded path leading to my dream house. I walk with anxiety toward
the house at which I will spend the rest of my life. All around me lie the most beautiful
trees and plants you have ever seen. It is peaceful but you can hear the sounds of birds
chirping and small forest creatures frolicking in the under brush…