No Another Home Essay: No Longer Home

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No Longer Home According to the dictionary “Home” is the place where one lives permanently, especially as a member of a family or household”. When I think of home it is coming together as one, creating memories forever, childhood memories that won’t ever die. Growing up one day and moving into that house with your children and sharing your memories with them. However, I won’t get to share that with them anymore as I dreamt of doing one day. A castle in my eyes, the big red bricked two story house, with a beautiful wooden door with nice green grass that had pink and white flowers in the middle of the yard. The front of the house looked like the ones you’ll see in the movies and the inside was so nice I thought I was rich, due to the chandelier hanging above the front door. I remember when I was young I would always tell our visitors “Move, move, move! The shiny, sparkling, glass thing is going to fall on you”! I …show more content…

Of course she made rules when they came over but what parent doesn’t? All of our friends agreed to the rules and acknowledges what she told our friends. My brother and his friends would hang out in the garage, played pool, listen to music, and have smoke sessions as what they called it and just reminisce about the past. Our garage was pretty awesome. Our garage was all black, with red rope lights around the perimeter of the garage, pool table in the middle, and above the pool table hung a beer deco light. I do remember that there was a black and red Budweiser light that was nailed into the wall above the stereo by the garage door to enter back in to the house. Everyone loved our garage they insist to always be in there even when my brother would say “Aye man, let’s go inside” they would always tell him “Nah Joe, let’s just stay and chill in here”. When we do see them inside its shocking, because we’re so custom to seeing them outside in the

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