I wake up in a room with round walls, no straight lines. It might be a ball. The temperature is alright. I am on a slab and several cables are attached to my skin and some machines. There is no other decoration or furniture.
The trees are poplars. Long and tall. They are standing far away from each other, so there is enough light to see.
The path is clearly visible. Many people must have gone this way. It looks like a foot path. It is wide enough to not trample the herbage in the grass beneath the path.
The path goes down a bank to a creek. It continues on the other side. The water is lively and clean. I guess I could drink it.
The vessel is a half of a coconut. There is a wooden handle attached to it.
I think the key will unlock the door at the end of this path. I hope it will unlock the door, because otherwise I will have to go back the whole path.