"Bella, Olivia, Come downstairs, breakfast is ready." My mom screams up the stairs. ... This is the house that I have grown up in forever. ... My house looks completely different. ... But that's when we arrived at the house. Looking at the house, I couldn't help but think this house is huge. ...
From outside, the building looks like another typical British house, with no big signs or windows to show that you are in the right place. ... After I walked around the first floor, I arrived at the main stairs, where a little pond with red fish was situated, making the place a little more exciting. ... There was a big window next to the stairs that allowed the sun to shine inside and created amazing tricks of light which brought color and life to the whole place. ... After I finished touring the three floors, I walked up the stairs to the last floor and was greeted by a small café. ...
That night, just like most Saturday nights, my friends and I were having a sleepover at Kelly's house - or at least that's what we told our parents. My mom dropped me off in front of Kelly's crimson house with my friend Liz and we rushed inside to start getting ready. Up the stairs, two at a time, and with a quick turn to the right, we opened the door to Kelly's room and scurried in - Melissa and Lisa were already there. ...
I was supposed to hear noise from every corner of my house, but there's no noise at all, it's a total silence instead. ... So here comes my most awaited part of this story, let me read it to you, "The music, up the stairs, along with the fragrance of a million flowers. ...
After all we had been dating for three and a half months and I had been over to her house for dinner quite a few times. Although the walk from Sarah's house to mine took only about ten minutes, it felt like it had taken an eternity to get home. ... I took her by her hand, our fingers intertwined, and slowly walked her down the stairs, deterring her departure. ... I really wasn't concerned about how I looked, so I grabbed my house keys and my warm cozy sweater and trudged my way four blocks over to Mike's house. When I arrived, the house was cramped with people, many of whom I...
On the way home, I see my dad coming out of the house with a young lady. ... I quietly walk into the house, but was quickly pulled in. ... You always drink and I saw that lady coming out of this house! ... " I go down the stairs to clean up until I saw pictures of my family. ...
