Get Your Bearings
You got hold of a notebook with what were supposed to be directions to a rendezvous site, but these diary entries seem like they’re filled with nonsense! Finding a path through the wilderness might be harder than you initially thought. Just be sure to get your bearings at the beginning, and count your steps as you go.
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Trail 1 (4 legs)
I drove along I35 South, bag in the passenger seat. Next time, though, I’ll have to go north.
Trail 2 (6 legs)
An unfortunate noise, a near miss! I must send a letter to Sheba; it’s not my watch.
Trail 3 (6 legs)
I don’t feel like I ought to eat. I seem quivery, though- therefore I sit here alone. I ponder the candle flame’s sway. Why must I be bothered over nothing?
Trail 4 (5 legs)
The sonnet set came to an end. I’m beset by desire for new novels!
Trail 5 (5 legs)
I’m very eager to have finished this book. It’s so bad! The plot swings around, and it’s so unnecessarily extra!