Describing in detail an inanimate object.

I yawn as I am about to leave my room and go to school.  But as I am leaving, something catches my eye.  The pillows are clouds laying quietly on each other.  The blanket is as warm as a plate of cookies straight from the oven.  I move the 100 pound blanket and a breeze of Downy fabric softener runs up my nose.  I lay the sky blue blanket down and throw a build-a-bear back in my bed.  I imagine my stuffed animal saying, "ha-ha, I get to stay in here all day!" I rub my eyes and slam the door behind me.