I love my new bedroom! with the red bed that I can curl into when I feel tired or cold and all the space I need to play with my new toys. The nice blue desk that sits in the corner of the room, the nice wooden floor that I can slide onto at night when I have to go to bed. so that is my room.
‘ Pitter , Patter ‘ droplets of rain envaded the taxi energeticly. Finally , James stepped outside wearily , angrily slamming the door leaving his fare on the uncomfortable hay bale like seat he cried on.
” Sent to boarding school at Christmas !” He mumbled , grinding his teeth to stop him swearing. Soon he was at his bedroom door ; number 253, if you stuck it on the headmasters face it would be much more prettier ” imagined James and blinked tears out of his eyes except one that trickled down his cheek whilst he pushed the door with his snotty hand . There he was in his room the brightness blinded his sore eyes . The warmth and the faminuarility started the hard icy core inside him.
This place wasn’t that bad after all ?
I was sitting doing my homework for my unintelligent teacher when my mother yelled, “Is your room tidy?” There was dead silence for roughly one minute as I was dashing around like a donkey trying to clean my room. Seconds past but to me felt like years. My mother began counting to 10. I was racing like a car, my luck was running out quickly. Suddenly a big women appeared at the door with a big plump belly and blood red lipstick, my mother. But then I woke up seeing my mum at the end of my bed and remembering it was only a dream.
The Brilliant Bedroom
In the tranquil bedroom, there is a bed with luminous, bright colours. The restful bed builds up a warm, welcoming retreat, so you can rest in peace, until morning. Colourful rugs and large cushions fill the room with delight. It is a relaxing haven like a magnificent, marvellous and majestic hotel suite. There is a cool breeze coming from the transparent window.
The room is tastefully decorated and has wooden planks as the floor. A caramel-coloured cushion, sits patiently on the fluorescent-coloured bed, waiting for someone to lie on it. A desk near the window is painted cream and pastel blue for the legs. This is The Brilliant Bedroom.
The Brilliant Bedroom
In the tranquil bedroom, there is a bed with luminous bright colours. The restful bed builds up a warm welcoming retreat, so you can rest in peace, until morning. Colourful rugs and large cushions fill the room with delight. It is a relaxing haven like a magnificent, marvellous and majestic hotel suite. There is a cool breeze coming from the transparent window.
The room is tastefully decorated and has wooden planks as the floor. A caramel-coloured bed, waiting for someone to lie on it. A desk near the window is painted cream and pastel blue for the legs.
This is the Brilliant Bedroom.
DESCRIBE YOUR BEDROOM
There is a loud ,slow and steady ticking sound coming from the white clock hung on the spacious wall, which is replaced by the squeaks of the floorboards. The Occasional noise of air freshener echoed in the room also making it smell fresh like an Orchard.
The sounds of the outside world leaked in through the lovely, double-glazed window, the big brown furniture sat around the room and a blue swivel chair was tucked under my desk.
A ray of summer permeated a gap through the curtains; which draped down gracefully, a colourful crimson glow lit the room. My heart almost burst with happiness as I took in the room’s warm embrace.
This is my lovely bedroom !
The ULTIMATE Bedroom
As soon as you see this bedroom, you can already tell the bed is comfortable by this bright, luminous dark red colour. Imagine you just arrived home from the booming rock band when the weather outside is freezing cold! You grab your key from your tapered pockets and you unlock the house door, then taking off your frequent-used black shoes and going upstairs. You open the room door, and you can already feel homely. You then silently take your coat off and sit down to change your clothes. After that, you have your usual cup of water, then lie down and have your sleep.
Bedrooms are filled with small cushions and enormous like a hotel full of colors.It enlightens the room grandfully.Tickling my feet with the fluffy soft bedroom is relaxingly.A bright bedroom full of quality to sleep in.Sitting cosy and touching me kindly. Feels warm and nice to sleep in..
In the tranquil bedroom, there is a bed with luminous bright colors laying on it. The restful bed builds up a warm welcoming retreat, so you can rest in peace. Colorful rugs and large cushions fill the room with delightfulness. It is a relaxing haven like a magnificent, marvelous and majestic hotel suite. There is a cool breeze coming from the transparent window. The room is tastefully decorated and has wooden planks as the floor. A blank white bed, waiting for someone to lie on it. A desk near the window is painted cream and pastel blue for the legs. As soon as you see this bedroom, you can already tell the bed is comfortable by this bright, luminous dark red color. You can already feel homely…
Finally my bedroom is done and I’ve also got my bed so now I don’t have to sleep on the floor .But my bedroom is brilliant and it feels like I’m on holiday on the beach having a sun bave and a massage but not at the same time. Anyway I can relax and play my cello .This bed room is the BEST !!!!!!
Sophie stared at her new house, it definitely wasn’t the dream house she had expected. It was ten times worse. There were cobwebs hanging from the walls and there was dust filling up the house like unbearable smoke. Sophie’s head drooped down and her cheerful, blue eyes transformed into a dull and miserable grey, leaving her slouching sluggishly in the kitchen. Suddenly, an idea popped into her head like fizzing lemonade.She could go have a sight of her new bedroom! It was worth a try. Sophie sprinted rapidly up the wooden staircase, took a deep breath and opened the door to a world of brightness. Inside there was a soft and loving bed that spread it’s arms out and greeted Sophie with great pleasure. Sitting patiently on the bed was a silver,silky mattress, as if it was waiting to be snoozed on. In a corner stood a desk with a tray for food and cup holder. Finally in the centre was Sophie’s jewellery which had been specially sent to the shops for extra designs. Sophie hesitated for a minute before leaping into the bed. While relaxing luxuriously on the warm and friendly heaven, Sophie made a decision that her room was her favourite place on the other galaxy. But who knows, she might discover another one…
I walked through the same old oak door, leading into the same old white room with a rare splash of red. I had been living here on the floors like ice for 6 whole years. My warm bed is a big, fluffy cloud floating in the sky. I can smell fresh wooden pencils on my desk ready to pass my eleven plus with. A knife spreads humour across the room. I can hear my little tiny teddies chattering along to each other. Ahhhhh! I can taste the cleanliness of the room but none of this would be true without my amazing Mum.
My bedroom is a picturesque palace as it has so much amazing amenities in it. It is as comforting as fireplace and I absolutely adore my beautiful bedroom. I am obstinate that as soon as you see it it, it’ll turn into the apple of your eye.
Observe my chauvinistic chandelier as it glistens like gold and dazzles like diamond while it hangs on the roof like a monkey on a banana tree.
My bed is a feather as when you step in it will invite you to jump in and embrace the cuddly quilt. The headboard is curved like a white archer’s bow as it gives steadfast support to my back.
The wallpaper is an azure blue with striking silver stripes dragged along with garish claws. My window permeates cooling air.
On the wall there is a stunning photograph of me and my little sister in black-and-white. It is quite a large photo and one of the big cheeses in my room .
I absolutely love my room and it is so amazing you’ll never feel like a bull in a china shop if you just step in and observe…
It was a bedroom I have never witnessed before… It had an ivory skin on the bricked wall and a transparent window that was shining with joy. A ready-made bed in front of you was eager to see who will jump on it next. The luminous colours blended in with the tranquil whispers that were travelling around the bedroom. It was like an amazing and majestic hotel suite. The sensational odour made it smell like a fruit orchard which i had never entered before. A wild and extraordinary bedroom it was. Was i proud of it after all?
This bedroom obviously belongs to a girl who likes quite plain things. She would like the colour red as a set of red robes were laid down on her bed. The girl likes playing her guitar as she put it in the corner of the room, ready to be played by her at any time; and it looked like it had been played a lot. She would be a little old-fashioned because she doesn’t have a computer or anything like that while most girls her own age probably would. The room would belong to a kind person who cares about their stuff, unlike many other children. She would be quite young, observing that she has a teddy bear on the shelf.