The room is very warm and light. The sun is shinning in through the plantation shutters. It is decorated with my mothers furniture from my childhood. The walls are an off white color. There is a love seat, wood bench with a cushion seat, sheep skin rug, glass and wooden coffee and end tables adjoining a formal dining area with a china hutch and table made out of wood.

Note that there is an explicit reference to “mother,” suggesting strong family ties early on.

The forest is beautiful with huge cherry wood trees as far as the eye can see. There is a stream running through the forest with rocks protruding. The light shines through the trees to cast wonderful shadows on the ground. It is very bright where the sun shines through and darker in the shadows.

There is no path except the path that you choose, which can lead you in any direction with an infinite amount of possibilities.

Note that the subject views the lack of supervision in a positive light.

The body of water is a moving stream. It is crystal clear and reflects the rays of the sun. It has protruding stones which would make it easy to cross. The sound it makes is beautiful and peaceful. There are many pebbles at the bottom which would be ideal for skipping.

It is an empty can of beer probably left over from earlier visitors the prior week. It is a metal can of Coors light with red lettering. It is empty except for a few drops left at the bottom and smooshed from being crunched under foot.

It is an ancient key. The likes of which I have never seen. It is beautiful with ornate carvings and made of pewter. I think it unlocks a secret place where few have been.