This strange, yet familiar feeling room is warm with piles of pillows on the bed. The colors are warm glows of blue and green, like the sea. There's soft music playing reminiscent of the ocean. The walls are wallpapered with opaque seaside scenes and shells. The furniture is light oak and robust in nature, like drift wood. I feel secure.
As I stroll into the forest I see tall, handsome fir trees. The canopy is high above and filled with colorful flowers which only grow in densely populated forests. It is dark due to the density, but streams of light flow in from the break in the canopy. Mushrooms abound and small animals are skittish, but friendly.
The trail is clear, and the way is visible. The trail winds gently between the trees to allow the olfactory sense to revel in the aromas. The way is clear and all too short for well traveled trail.
Here at the end is a quickly flowing river with rapids of great might. The river has seen many millennium of rock formations and changes in its path. The water, though quick moving, is serene in nature and secure in its ways. The rocks and bumps formed over the years are just minor obstacles to its ultimate end.
Look, there's some water to drink!! That's such a lovely crystal container. The cut glass vessel is uniquely shaped like a pear. The water is clear and tastes delicious.
What's that? A key? It's so big and heavy. I wonder if it opens up a trunk full of clothes. No, I think it opens up a treasure box full of dreams.