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The House on Bismark Street

I have always lived on Bismark Street. Ever since I was born I came home from the hospital to that house. I grew up with my mom and dad and also my three older sisters.

The house on Bismark Street is ours. We don't have to pay rent to anyone. That is a good feeling knowing that no one can take my house away from our family. I have many memories in this house from things that have happend throughout my life.Such as when I was playing ring around the rosie with my sisters and they were swinging me in the air and my arm came out of the socket. It hurt really bad but after it all happend we still talk about it until this day. Which whenever I want to make my sisters feel bad I always bring it up.



Bismark is a quiet colda-sack and has many different cultures and ages. Kids play and laugh flowers bloom with beautiful colors. The sounds of birds and animals take place. This is such a site its as a sunsets in the summer skies and the first trickles of rain falling to the ground so gentle and sweet.It's my home and I love it, it comes alive and puts a smile to your face.

My house is a light gray rocky color with white trim. Like a warm fuzzy gray sweater comfy and warm. It is surrounded with a white picked fence and green grass with flowers. Inside the fence are a bunch of toys and kids play on because my mom has a daycare. Our house is not big nor small its just the right size for my family and I.

Eyes The look inside the house on Birsmark Street. I have three older sisters and a mom and dad. Dad's eyes wow dad's eyes are full of courage. Courage as a warrior at wat, a tiger protecting his family. My oldest sister Tera her eyes are full of love and care. As a mother of two just like a warm summer breeze. My second