How did she even enter the dark valley, this was not the route she had taken.
She wondered if she was lost or was this the right path.
Bewildered as she continued to explore the valley to find a way out, it grew darker and darker.
She trudged through the jagged path, thorny branches tearing her skin and laborious insects stinging and buzzing incessantly.
She was exhausted. Hope was eluding her. She did not wish to go any further.
But what was she to do? Await death? And for how long?
There seemed no other alternative to moving ahead.
And so she did.
The murk grew thick, and strangely, so did her faith.
She was oblivious to the will that was budding inside of her.
She knew there has to be light at the end of the tunnel. She just needs to get there.
Devious creatures resided deep in the dark valley.
She could hear them and even feel them nearing.
She was valorous, but their deviltry knew no bounds.
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