Steph 2002-12-08

Everything is a hue of maroon. I view it from a gigantic victorian style bed. The whole room has a sort of victorian olden days style too it. There's a large camel colored dresser with vanity mirror, covered in writings and photo of friends and my love. Warm, roaring fire. Walls plastered with photos and art.

There are so many tree's and they're so thick and voluptous hardly any light filters through to the floor of the forest, which is mulch like in texture and littered with various animal prints.

(“Voluptuous” is a curious word to choose when describing trees.)

There is no path. At least not visible. The forest is rarely traveled by people.

A freezing cold stream that runs in many trickles and paths over various rocks. Filled with wild life, dragon flies buzzing everywhere

Looks like something a hunter dropped. A water canteen. Made out of smooth deer skin.

It looks like something out of a fairy tale. Its large, with a intricite metal handle. Beautiful shined silver.