This is a no-brainer, of course my favorite place in the whole wide world is my bed. I'm not going to say 'my mommy's embrace' or anything of that sort. That's so cheesy. Anyway, I sleep on a bunk bed, and I get the bottom bunk. It's not really big or fancy, just a few feet wide, but it's my own little area of peace and sanctuary and I love it. The huge circular hole at the back was supposed to be 'the moon' or that's what I recalled my mother told me. It's there for me to look out the window even when I am in bed and see all the city lights out there, and so that it won't be too dark or claustrophobic.
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