The room has 1 mattress in the corner on the floor. It is a twin mattress and is occupied with myself and my lover. We are both fully clothed. The wall are bare white with no pictures or decorations. The carpet is a pale tan and smells with a hint of mildew but tastes clearly like dust. There is one window with a blind which has been turned open, but not drawn up.
The forest is comprised mostly of huge pine and redwood trees. There is moss growing on the lower parts of some of the trees. The tress form a dense canopy obscuring nearly all of the direct sunlight. It is cool but not cold. There is an alarm clock ringing somewhere.
The path is made of tan dirt and is clearly visible amongst the ground covered with pine needles. The path is really too narrow for two people to walk side by side comfortably, which makes it very difficult to talk to my companion.
Before me is a small stream about 5 feet wide. The water is moving at 6.475 miles per hour at this point. The water is very clear and smalls nice. However after tasting it I have been left with a thin film in my mouth. The stream appears to be naturally occurring as no man made items or spatial phenomenon can be seen in any direction.
It is an old 2 litre bottle that has been cut off at the 1.5 litre mark. The label is long since gone and the plastic is stating to yellow. It has a black plastic bottom.
The key is about 1.75 inches long and made of brass. From the hole it widens sharply and then narrows in a symmetrical fashion. Sideways to it's primary axis it has the word "SLAGE" stamped on it. I can only assume it is used in a Schlge lock. These are high quality locks often used by businesses but can be found on the homes of paranoid people and locksmiths. Starting from the tip, the pins are 1, 4, 2, 12, 5, 12, 3, 9, 2, and 9. The key also has some grime in the grooves. I suppose it is not very groovy.