The maze revealed no mercy today. Its twisting paths grew darker, more convoluted, as though it delighted in my confusion. Sleep offered no sanctuary—only a fleeting respite that left me more disoriented upon waking. The relentless thrum of uncertainty echoed through the labyrinth’s endless halls, each step forward met with shifting walls and unseen barriers. Desperation gnawed at my resolve. I stumbled through dim corridors, searching for a break in the maze’s suffocating design. Frustration welled within me, but I clung to the belief that every labyrinth, no matter how daunting, must hold an exit.

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