The room is dark. There are windows but black and red curtains are hiding the light from coming in..it's warm..around 75 degrees.There are old antique lamps that are gold and gawdy...Red velvet couches and a black rug.

 Note the subject finds the decorations gaudy, as if the subject finds the memories of that time to be embarrassing.

The forest is dark and bleek. There are withering tree's and black roses..no sun..just cold and dreary.

The path is all up-hill. It is confusing and not well navigated..it is easy to lose yourself..if you take the wrong path there is a chance of no return..

the water is calm and dark blue.. it is as calm as a pond but as big as a river...it's silent.

the cup is carved out of stone..it's grey in color and it's cold. it is a perfectly shaped cup.

I find a key that is very old looking. it's gold and very long..it looks like it unlocks to an old victorian house in the country.