My dream house is a place I can call home.
My dream house is where I feel the safest. ( Well not if my family becomes a brain eating zombie.)
My dream house is a place where I can scream around and no one will thinks I'm crazy.
No matter is big or small. From wood or cement. Snow or stone. Glass or a tend. It doesn't matter.
My dream house is a place no matter how long I have not return, but non the less I can still say I'm home when I return.
That is my dream house.
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