once upon a time on mabury st there was a odd looking house that all the kids on the street wanted to explore. This house belonged to the McCarry family and there were five family members who lived in the odd house, Nana, Shania, Syriah, Zane, and me my name is Letoria ant this is my story of my odd house.
My odd house is odd because it is the only house that is shaped like a tree. It has ten bedrooms and each of us get two rooms
1 room is for sleeping and the other room is for games. All the kids in my street always ask if they could climb to the top of the tree, because you can see gi and even see the city from the top
I love my odd house it stands it’s just like me.