By Dinah Henry
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Sometimes, I pretend that my childhood home was more a mansion than a house. I remember memories that would replay over and over in my childhood home. I never knew that my childhood home was haunted because I remember seeing and hearing things that were unbelievable, but yet, still so real to me. I remember the staircase that went upstairs to my room although, they were two in half flights of stairs, and a chandelier that I would always stare at and dreamed that it was the sun in my childhood home. I remember watching a lot of TV shows that I sometimes would want to watch as I did in my childhood home. I remember my childhood home was by a school that I went to for a year in a half. I remember that my childhood home didn’t have a porch, but had a big backyard that was street to street. I remember having more family members in my childhood home than I do now. I sometimes don’t remember waking up in my parents room, when I started sleeping in my room at my childhood home. This place was more mysterious inside than the house was looking outside, just like a normal family home. Sometimes, I wish my childhood home was my adult home more because the bigger it was, the more space I have. I never knew I would grow up in four different homes because I thought my childhood home would always stay as my home. I never knew my childhood home wasn’t gonna be my forever home because one day I had to let go of that place that was so dear to me. My childhood home is still so dear to me, but yet, there are so many places I have been to that are dear to me as well. In my dreams, I sometimes still live in my childhood home, even though I don’t live there anymore. My childhood home knew the person of who I was, but didn’t know the person that I am now. There could be so many places that I could describe to you but there is a reason why I chose my childhood home. It’s the place that I always go back to in my head, even though I am not there now. My childhood home was one of the many places that led me to where I am today. Now, I hope you know the reason why I chose to describe my childhood home.
About the Author
Dinah is a student at ICC and she usually writes poetry and others things. Most of time you can find her being herself or with her bestie Logan in class. She mostly likes to write when music is playing or do something else to help her think of what to write about. She already has three poems in this magazine, so you should definitely read them. She wants to be a author in the future. Mostly a poetry author and maybe fiction. She tends to make a lot of projects for other people, so if you see her or her friends with something made out of yarn that means she made it. Dinah is mostly a very shy student. She hopes that you love her work and will please tell her how good it is to make her more confident.