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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.
Was it a small light? Maybe a flashlight? But it wasn’t necessarily shining, it was more like a reflection, like a cat’s eye at...
“This has got to be the most irresponsible thing I’ve ever done,” I said out loud, although under my breath. I’m not really one...
Dear Reader, The veracity of the following account cannot be guaranteed by this author as it was only what was recounted after the fact....