Jen 2003-01-08

The walls are cold beige stone. It's freezing, but my bed is cozy warm. There are beautiful tapestries adorning the walls. The bed, which is huge, is in the center of the room. It is the only piece of furniture.

(While the bed is the only furnishing, the tapestries count as some decor.)

The forest is bright and happy. There are birds singing. There is a breeze, and it makes the leaves sing, too. There are all sorts of trees, but they make a tapestry and no one tree stands out.

It's a wide, smooth path. It looks well-traveled and inviting.

It's a narrow, rocky stream. I don't have to touch the water to know it's ice cold. The water is perfectly clear. I can see every detail of every rock and fish.

It's a small stone jug with a somewhat narrow top. It's surprising light.

It's a large, very heavy, skeleton key. It obviously unlocks something very old and very mysterious.