I wrote this allegory a couple of years ago. From Chapter One: “Weary pulled on each boot, slid down the rock, and landed with both feet upon the path that led into the Woods of Uncertainty. His destiny lay beyond Uncertainty, so he decided to get on with it. As he stepped into the Woods of Uncertainty, he was engulfed in a musty, decaying scent.”
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