James 1998-11-03

The room is warm, kinda nice warm, that you just wanna curl up and stay there. A waterbed that is trashed and misc. trinkets all over. A disco ball on the ceiling, a pimp spotlight, and a tan carpet, kinda dirty and a newspaper on the ground too.

The forest is thin at first, but darker and thicker later on. The trees are a canopy with pinpoints of light, but not very much, but spots of light on the trail. A couple rocks are laying around on the edge of the trail.

The path is really narrow but well-traversed. But there is no one there, so it puzzles me. There is grass to each side, trees all over, but nothing is obstructing the trail. The trail is just happy to kick it through the forest.

The water is a little river. And it is crystal clear, and chilly. Because in the mountains you have cold water and shit unless it's a hot spring or something. At the bottom, there are a lot of rocks, misc. sizes and colors. You can see them all.

It is a one-liter, NalJean, Lexon water bottle with a blue plastic top and a kitty cat on the side, and it has measuring increments all the way up to 32 oz. on the side. The lid just unscrews and flips off because it is connected.

The key is a skeleton key and I think it unlocks a chest. It is gold. And it is shiny. Kinda small. But you know it unlocks something good. Shit!