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The house stood elegantly in the meadow, with it's white walls glimmering in sun's golden light. Upon the house layed a beautiful tile roof, the curves and brown color barely changed from the day it was installed. The houses rustic exterior matched perfectly with the roof, with it's small concrete walls and arching windows complementing its long and thick pillars. The sounds of leaves blowing in the wind practically echos down the long roundabout leading to the driveway. The smell of stuffing runs through the air, a charming sense of the holidays to come.

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The house was beautiful. Its shimmering lights outshined the stars. The smell of the morning grass encircled the property and the little birds filled the morning air with chirps. The colorful flower garden brightened up the whole neighborhood as they danced in the wind.

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The house was beautiful. It's dirty rocky walls covered in moss cast a gloomy shadow over the moist grass below, providing the unique smell of nature. The crisp wind was blowing a soft tune in the back, the setting sun gleaming it's warm, orange rays on the cold bricks. The door was rusty, and the soft glow of a lamp, or perhaps a candle, bled through the old wood's holes. It almost looked haunted. A few squirrels rushed away, their tails blowing in the air, carrying some sort of nut that has fallen off the tall tree next to the house, it's leaves slowly withering away as fall slowly set in. Laugher could be heard faintly from the inside, making the house somehow strangely inviting. It was something straight out of a fairy tale, somewhere a witch would live, maybe. The house was enchanting.

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The house was beautiful. It was beautiful, not because it was a mansion, or had sprawling gardens and massive rooms, in fact the house was described by most as plain and simple. A small, sturdy structure, with great oak walls and a magnificent tiled roof, it had the scent of dust and dirt. Vines of ivy crept up its walls, and the floor was worn and smooth. The door had been painted a rust red, that had faded over time. Wind chimes hung from the windows, ringing like bells, the air tasted of smoke.

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Deep in a thick forest, a house arised from four thick stone bases. The house stood marvouselly large, meticulously crafted from the finest of materials. Inside, the sweet smell of cedar was pungent and your own voice could echo from wall to wall. The backyard was like entering a small opening of paradise in the forest. Birds sung, frogs crowded and the sunlight aimed perfectly in the middle of the scene. Beautiful flowers lined the edges of the yard, radiating scents as sweet as candy.

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The house was beautiful. It seems like it was made with a lot of care and refined materials. The overall design of the house was very modern - almost futuristic but still with hints of the past ingrained in the design. The house had lots of grand features.The flora and fauna around the house added to the overall elegance of the house. The colours used for the house were not bold at all but still quite warm and inviting. The two large doors at the entrance of the house had very sophisticated designs, with more designs embodied as statues. All which were similar but none the same. It had a front yard with some trees in the front all varying in sizes, but none big enough to hide the house. The windows were big but not big enough to be the main focus of the house. Even though the house was large in size, it still had a small cottage-like feel about it. It looked like an amazing place to call home.

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The house was beautiful. It looked graceful in the South Pacific winds, lovely in the autumn, and shining in the summer. It had an aroma of sweet and pleasant bread, along with crisp mac and cheese that was just made. It sounded like a majestic piano piece that was made to perfection. It feels like a cushion made of marshmallows, sinking as soon as you step foot in it. It tastes like greatness, like a meal made from heaven.

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The picturesque house, with its pastel pink coat, and it's pretty chocolate-brown roof shingles, looked extremely beautiful in front of the stunning sunset with it's appealing orange and pink shades, just like a gradient. The colorful roses in the front yard behind the white-as-snow wooden fence, stand as a contrast to the lovely house's exterior. The beautiful gold-toned leaves on the trees surrounding the house serve as a reminder of the upcoming winter, and in turn, holidays. This already extremely cozy house will liven up with laughter, hot cocoa, and presents during Christmas time allowing for another beautiful evening thinking about the future. This house, serves as a reminder of how seasons change, people change, but true beauty always stays.

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The house was beautiful. It was large and full of light. Its outside walls were an ivory color, like the color of an elephant's tusk. From the inside, however, it was more of a lighter shade of white, similar to that of a clean sheet of paper. Sounds of birds outside in the garden. From the kitchen, you could smell the pie baking.

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The house is as sturdy as an old oak, sunlight beaming through large windows, walls feel like the solid feel of cool smooth stones. Inside you can hear sounds of laughter and joy with the smell of a freshly baked cake. -Mateo

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The roof of the house was stacked with dusty, chocolate looking roof tiles. Windows and balconies surrounded it, shining in light from the sun. It was beautiful.

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The house has a very unique outside and is nice and cozy in the interior. Furniture and appliances are very astonishing with the furniture adding a nice touch.

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The house was beautiful. It was a beautiful shade of marble white, the same as those marbled statues. It had a navy blue roof like the deep blue sea and crystal-like windows. Almost like a white portrait with a dark blue sky. It was tall and smooth without a single crevice. The insides were like those of a fairytale. Chandeliers hanging high, and pristine white light filling through the windows scattering throughout the marbled white floors. It had a vivid green lawn and a crystal clear pool, that smelled like dirt and chlorine. The pool, glittering like those crystal beads.

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The glass windows gleamed with sunlight. The wooden house stood tall on the freshly mowed lawn, the scent of the grass still lingering. Despite being only one story, its presence was undeniable. On the porch sat a swinging chair, the overhang blocking the blazing sun. It seemed as if you had just stepped into a hidden grove, finding a cabin in the trees. Bushes of roses lined the house, vines crawling up the walls. There was a garage attached to the side, the huge white door closed, waiting for a car to arrive.

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The house was nothing like the ones it shared a neighbourhood with. A small gate enclosed the residence, the winding cobblestone pathway was adorned with colourful peonies and rose bushes along side, leading you to the front door. It wasn't over the top or extravagant, it didn't boast it's wealth like the others with 50 foot palm trees and infinity pools. It didn't have a magnificent gate with freshly trimmed hedges which spiraled and dipped and twisted into perfectly symmetrical shapes. It was beautiful because it felt like a home.

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The house was alone deep in the red wood forest. The Christmas lights illuminated the night like tiny stars, as the taste of perfectly toasted marshmallows wafts through the air. The sound of the fire crackling was the loudest sound there was for miles, warming the frigid cold night. The snow falling engulfs the trees, so white against the house's pitch black, making it look like the house was its own little night sky with snow stars. It was beautiful.