My, bedroom... what i can say about my bedroom?
well, it's infront the studyroom, at the left side of the house.
The color of the wold is white and there are a lot of photòs, maps, some singers, a timetable..
there is a small window in the mitdle, with two " porticons" that can enter a lot of light. In the center i have got a big table, 'cause there i study a lot of houers, there also are two chairs, one green, and the other pink.^^
at the left, there is my bed and just infront of it i have a small closed with all my cloths.
In the hight part i have a side for put all the photos of my friends, familiy...
That's all! it's not a very big room but it's my polace, the litlle place that i keep all my memories, that i grow and spend a lot of time.

Sometimes, life is strange..
sometimes, life is difficult..

One sepand a time in a little village called, Serêt, Ashley, the little girl in Carriehouse, was cleanning like every day.
Why had she to stay for that?, why was she like that?...
All the rest of the life will be she there? Like every day? Just spending time in the same thing, without go away, look outside?

The problem was that she was always cleanning with her hands.. there were a cold wather and frequanly she was cold.
Dhe was sad.
Fortunatly she has a lovely uncle, he lives in another village.
One day he saw her niece's hands and then she sorry for that situation, the next birdays niece she gives her a wash machine.

then.. the por little girl could play with the other boys and girls, go to school, travell... and she see that she wasn't alone.. that always in live you have to look over all, the problems.. just walk.