lemme see, write something...
My Dream House?.... Okay! =D

Dream House Part 1: The Waiting Room
My limousine drove through the tall gates and across the marble driveway. We stopped at the entrance to my house and the driver opened the car door for me as I stepped out onto the blood red Persian carpet that led into the house. As I walked up the steps that led up to a pair of automatic double doors, my leather shoes made no sound in the thick carpet. The moment you entered through the doors, servants would be there to help you take off your coat and bring you a cup of tea, while you could smell the aroma from hired cooks from France who were preparing dinner in your huge kitchen. The lobby had a water-fountain that displayed an ornate carving of the Greek god Poseidon who is riding his golden chariot upon the raging seas. A garden of exotic plants would border the walls of the lobby and exquisitely carved antique chairs would weave around the decorations. On the walls, there would be portraits of important people and paintings done my famous artists such as Vincent Van Goh and Leonardo da Vinci. On the ceiling, there would hang a grand chandelier that was decorated with crystal lights that reflected fluorescent glow onto the walls and it illuminanted the room once turned on.