Even though the room is odd, everything the room contains are familiar to me. There is a bed, which looks like mine. There are also pictures on the walls, and dressers that are just like mine. The room is warm and has a comfortable feeling.

The forest is pretty, with lots of trees. There is a leaf covered trail with flowers on both sides. There are oak trees, maple trees, dogwood trees, and elm trees. It is bright and everything seems to shine.

The path which I am on is narrow. It seems to have been traveled, but not too much. There are no markings. There is only one trail.

As I reach the end of the path, I hear running water. It sounds nice and calming. I reach the end and there is a stream. The stream has beautiful clear water running in it.

I have made my way around the stream and continued on the path. As I proceed to walk I notice something on the ground beside the path. It is a flask. It is silver with a black strap. It is not scratched. It looks new.

After I fill the flask to take with me, I look to the middle of the path and see a key. I do not know what the key is for. Maybe it belongs to whoever had the flask.