It got darker, but I could still see the outlines of the cave.
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.