It's cold, and the window is next to my bed. The walls are white and its empty except the bed I'm sleeping in. The bed is inside a giant bowl of water and I'm drowning.
It's dark, and the trees seem to whisper. It's cold and it looks to be about midnight. The trees are tall and they're oak trees, there are dangerous animals and serial killers.
It's wide and open. It's abandoned and clearly marked.
It's a river that leads into a waterfall. It's hard and fast, and it has nothing in it. It's rough and difficult, and It's a very steep waterfall.
It's a piece of paper that is flat, but it holds water. The water is green.
It's huge and polka dotted, yellow and black. It unlocks the secret, giant beehive with the answer to life.