My Dorm

I remember the first day that I moved into my dorm. When I first walked in, there was a strange aroma, that I thought could be a detriment to my health. The space itself was so disturbed. The blinds were slinged across the windows, looking like it just went through a tropical storm. The ceiling leaked a little like rain drops coming from the heavens. The leaking made a remnant of the ceiling brown, making you think it was already Autumn.The cleanest thing in there was probably the chestnut hardwood furniture. I had to take care of all this, because I couldn't live in that bat's den. So I got on it, called housing, and started cleaning up. It took awhile to clean and get everything in order, but we did. Now I have my dorm spotless, its like an oasis in the Bahamas. I especially love the tropical fruit aroma that it now has. My rugged dorm has blummed to be my own very space.