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Have you ever wondered what it would be like to take a stroll through one of the exotic jungles of Africa? I know I have, and although I have never actually been to a jungle or even set one foot in Africa I still have an imagination and this is what I think a tr ....

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.... drink the air. As the tangle of bushes and vines grew thicker I had to withdraw my sword and cut my way through. The sword caught what little light that had somehow found its way through the trees and it danced on the nearby trees. It made a swish as it flew through the air. When it hit the brush the sword vibrated through my hand and the brush gave way to the knife and allowed me to pass through. A tiny light became clearer to me and I headed toward it. The bugs became thicker and there were mosquitoes all around and it was getting harder to take a breath without getting one in your mouth or up your nose. Overhead there were monkeys talking back ....