The room was cold,because a window was ajar. In the far corner there was a grand piano.there were two high back chairs,with French carvings on the legs.The curtains were midnight blue,draped across the Bay windows.
The forest looked ominous with tall oak trees and limbs reaching the ground.There were no stars out,so it was pitch black,in the forest.
It was a narrow,winding path that appeared abandoned as sometimes the path led to the base of a tree and stopped.
I come upon a babbling creek,about 5 feet wide.The water is crystal clear.
The flask is in the shape of a kidney,made out of leather,with a strap attached.
The key is silver in color,with a round end to use while turning,and the other end having two jagged teeth,facing down.I think it opens a door.