To me it all just shows how much BS the whole thing is. Most of my answers were just from stories, stereotypical prose images. If you go walking in the woods in a story, you come across a gingerbread house, so that’s what I imagined. The dog I saw was one of those black and white things: a collie I think, because I don’t know anything about dogs but the stories I read as a kid (Enid Blyton) had a dog like that. If you’re walking in woods and you come to a body of water, it’s gotta be a lake, and it will have frickin’ trees round it because you’re in a frickin’ wood fer chrissakes.
We are so not going there.