Centaur the Traveler's fifteenth note

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I can't quite understand where I am. All turns look the same. Here's a gazebo, and there's another one. I sat down to collect my thoughts while I'm writing another note.
After my spectacular ride, they allowed me to take part in other activities. I'm a local star - or, maybe, a local crazy. Go figure!
This place is... creepy. Not only paths, but thoughts get twisted here. Someone evil created this place. Someone, who enjoys watching helpless wavering. Why on earth did I come here? And these Minotaurs... are staring. Some would say, we're alike, but it's hard to imagine two more different species if you ask me.
I must choose something simpler next time. An obstacle course, for example. The whole trick is to run to the final line and finish first. Unsophisticated, but fun!
Now I should find the way out. In the end, they might remember to find me and get me out of here... I hope.