My Special Place

I found one of those fill in the blank paragraph frames in a grammar book I had in like 5th or 6th grade called ‘My Special Place’. It is crazy how relevant it still is to my life even to this day.

Whenever I am feeling down or sad, I go to my room.

It’s a tough place for running around in.

When I’m there, I always look for (or see) my Playstation or N64.

It usually makes me feel claustraphobic and stuck.

At times, I hear crickets or other loud things in this special place.

If I take a deep breath, I sometimes smell the fresh air from my window.

I know of no other place like my room.

*underlined words = filled in blank

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