My Safe Room

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Mariam Camara Essay #2 MW 2pm MY SAFEROOM I have had many experiences with many places in my past and I know many places very well, but one place that I have had an experience with since birth and will most certainly continue to till death do us part, is my bathroom. My bathroom is a small room attached to my bedroom that can be described in detail. One area is the sink and vanity area. This area, from top to bottom, has a large mirror, a white countertop with an embedded sink, and under the sink is a towel storage area. The mirror is 5 feet long and is divided into 3 sections; two are compartments to hold toothpaste and toothbrushes, and the other is a regular mirror. On the white counter, there is nothing but the pearly sink that is embedded into the counter top. It has chrome handles and a chrome waterspout. Under the counter is the towel cabinet and there are four ridged, wooden, and white doors on the front of the cabinet. The next area is the toilet area. This area has but one toilet and a toilet paper rack next to it for easy access. Across from the toilet is the tub. This area has a blue shower curtain which covers up the off-white tiles. The tub is white and has a chrome shower head, chrome handles, and a chrome plug to take bathes. This room means a lot to me since I have to clean it every week. I have been going to this bathroom to relieve myself in all senses of the word since I was potty-trained. My bathroom's serenity cleanliness and confinement might make it sound claustrophobic but on the contrary, I have found it to be as open as the heart of a lover, comfortable like my father's favorite armchair and as sterile as a hospital ward. The whole place has an air of tidiness, thrift, and modest comfort. Sometimes the sounds of rumbling thunder can be heard from within, sometimes that of a
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