I first notice the old, creaking, wooden door with a large glowing "Do Not Enter" sign and the shiny, reflective, white letters of stolen street signs from the hick town of Blenheim. I then see the bright, radiant, yellow strips of fire line tape and crime scene tape, that are taped to the door.
             After opening the door I see a large, queen sized bed in the middle of the room with a striped feather comforter and two pillow cases with comical drawings of an obese cat scratching his chubby stomach. In the corner a wooden desk is situated which is riddled with a large assortment of stickers, varying from clothing companies, skateboard companies and very seductive supermodels. Some are very minuscule others as big as mouse pads. Situated on top of the wooden desk is a tiny, thirteen inch TV/VCR with antenna arms, stretched to the sky. Beside the TV is a Sony CD player and Panasonic receiver. These have the potential power to make one deaf because of their extremely loud beat and rhythm. The receiver is hooked up to two, six inch speakers and two, three foot floor speakers (one of which is blown because of improper use).
             In this room there are two closets. One is full of pants, shirts and sweaters, old school work, hockey cards, pay stubs and bank receipts as well as old shoe boxes. The other closet is much less interesting, having only empty suitcases and outdated clothes from the 1970's such as torn bell bottoms and funky sweaters. To the left, I notice a midnight black CD stand with a sky blue lava lamp placed on top, containing over 100 CD's, The CD styles range from heavy, old, punk, rap, alternative and some lighter tunes.
             Beside the CD's, a fooseball table is situated with extravagant red men versus evil blue men. The white ball that you play the game of fooseball with, has left marks all over the field, showing that many battles have been fought. In the opposite corner, a gigan
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