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Right away the single tunnel turned into a maze of more tunnels and since I didn’t know where to go, I followed my instinct. You might think that “instinct” is a big word for me, but I know what it means, it means naturally or that I knew what to do because I followed my heart. It’s not every day that I’m deep in a dark tunnel, but today I was and I somehow knew where to go. That’s what instinct is.
Enjoy Chapter One of “The Secret of Kite Hill” by Bradley, Liam, and Luca Charbonneau.
Chicken that I am, I felt safer with the four of us together even if I was the only adult and my companions were...
I hurried to the end of the nothing, the end of my tunnel and screamed as loud as I could, “Li Lu!” as if...