Anonymous 1998-07-15

The room is cold. There is no furniture except a plain wooden stool.

The forest is quiet and brightly lit. The trees are large and far apart.

The path is wide and easy to follow.

The water is flowing out of a pipe and continuing down a hill. It is clear and cold.

It is a plain, nondescript paper cup.

It is an old fashioned skeleton key that unlocks a door.