A monster jungle.
Branching with thoughts.
Too many vines, trees, rocks, greenery.
But such a beautiful place to retreat to.
One problem.
The path of clarity is hard to find.
To rest in such greatness, but too much to handle at the same time.
Looking.
Searching.
Out.
The tallest tree she can't even climb.
Not because of the height.
It just won't let her.
She doesn't understand the path of thoughts.
It's never ending.
Leading to so many possibilities.
Left. Right. Up. Down. In.
Out.
How can she understand what to understand if...
She doesn't understand thoughts?
Each leaf will tell her.
Patience is the key.
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