the room is small dim and cozy the wall are a muted hue like a rosy taupe and the linen shades filter the morning sun. it is warm, safe. a double bed is covered in a fluffy duvet and the hardwood floors are bare
a mixture. cedars and pine spruce and tamarac, a few poplars here and there.it is thick and filters the sun, so that in the forest it is cool and dark. the air is sweet with a mossy cedar scent.
it is neither broad or narrow, enough room to walk comfortably. it is worn enough to be obvious, but not so as to be hardpacked. it travels over little hills and has twists and turns, but that is part of the charm
a creek. moving swiftly, but not raging, as it cascades down over boulders now smooth from the force. it is clear and cold the bottom strewn with little pebbles. the water is clean and sweet.
a small, but sturdy coffee mug. its a beige color with a chip on the rim and a few cracks here and there. but it has character and i'm sure that i will have use for it.
it is small and old with an oval top and l-shaped stem. rusty, but it looks interesting. i'm sure it unlocks an old door or gate or maybe a trunk