I will cave for you. One so deep and dark. It scares me. Take me with fear. I can’t stand you. But Im still in that cave for you.
coco
caves are dark. But, they don’t have to be defined by their darkness. Caves are full of wonders. stalactites and stalagmites that form over thousands of years. faceless fish and flashy geology all come home to the cave.
Andy
i live in a cave, far from other people and I can hide away all day and sleep in my sleeping bag far from the world with a beautiful view. Rivers and mountains twinkle below but I can’t see them because I’m hidden in my cave. It’s safe here and I’m not going anywhere.
Sarah
Shadows crept along the walls, dipped into cracks and slid out again, long, drawn-out. They tiptoed past the slumbering figures, silently drawing up closer, shading them with darkness against the rock. The mouth of the cave was ahead. Grass. A breeze. Moonlight.
There’s a dark cave near my house that comes away from the quarry wall. Inside that cave live a race of subhuman monsters who steal children from the local village. Once, whilst exploring that cave, I came across the leathery bones of these children. Out of my own goodness I returned these unidentifiable bones to the local parish church. Mothers of missing children weeped
Will Ellwood
I look around my room. The white walls intimidating me as they stand up taller than my petite figure could ever be. I feel lost. Insecure, in this room of white. But i have no way out, no escape for my fate.
Last time I was in a cave I knew when I was going to exit,
when i was going to leave
next.
now i have no idea
no
ideas
echoing inside my brain
some sort of cave
eartha
In a cave along the Eastern front, a baby lies cold and alone. He hasn’tt yet seen daylight and shivers to the bone. Outside a gang of wolves sit sit silent, ready and engaged. Who knew wnhen he was born, oh lord, that three would be his final age.
Courtney
The cave was dark. The dripping of the stalactites resounded in his ears. He followed the flash of light as it disappeared around a corner.
Please help me! Get me out. I can’t breath and I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to tell them. It just came out. I would have never, ever betrayed you. I love you. Let me out and I’ll show you how much you can trust me. I’ll find everyone of them and tell them I was wrong. I’ll make it right. Just please, let me out.
Osheta Moore
They have it here,
They hid it there
but nothing else can make my hair
stand up on end as when you’re near
and I hear your breaths echo in this
monstrously small, dark, crevice
a crack in a wall you always miss
and when I met you on that terrace
the world seemed larger than it ever could be
how could I have seen, then, how could I not see,
We had dug ourselves a hole for two
Just for you and me.
there once was a caveman that lived in a cave. he had a pet dinosaur, named dino. the caveman didnt know that the cave was magical, but one day, he came home and found a pot of gold, but dino was missing. did the magic cave come with a price? the next day the caveman weeped for hours, for he did not have no need for gold, for his only treasure was dino. that night, he prayed for dino to come back. he wished the gold away. the next day, the gold was gone, but dino was still nowhere to be found.
Claire
The cave was huge, masses of dangerous rock towering over me. It was dark, cold, and dreary, the exact kind of place my mother warned me about. But, for some reason, I was pulled to it, and I couldn’t help my timid curiosity. I had to enter it. I had to discover what lay beyond.
Miranda
cave is where the lion lives, cave is where the faith sleeps, cave is where therez no light, the aspiration to abandoness and the longevity of faith declares itself in the darkness of silver glares
Moni
Caves are the darkest places on the face of the earth. You’re eyes don’t have any light to adjust AT ALL. When you’re in a cave, you feel like you’ll never be able to get out. They’re all dark and clammy, and many times very wet. They have stalegmites and stalegtites. Caves are pretty cool.
Aline
big dark explore adventure mystery deep in the earth there is a cave it seems empty but if you light a torch you can see flowers across its walls, prehestoric people lived in caves trapped
alkisty
Caves, they are dark. They might hold a home for bears, or maybe their hibernation area. There is also a song by Owl City that is named Cave In. It is a pretty good song. Frist track on Ocean eYES.
Jenna
they sit with their backs to the mouth of the cave watching forms moving on the wall, dancing. sometimes the shapes are bigger and blurred and sometimes they are smaller and the edges sharper. this will be all they ever believe.
Roschen
Gwe were in a cave when a bat flew in and grabbed my hair. I screamed! My friend ran out of the cave but he tripped on the flashlight that I had dropped. When he fell, he broke his wrist and then he screamed. So… Our trip to the cave was a real scream!
Thom
Dark and hollow, I can hear my voice echoing into space. I wonder how long this cave goes on… It seems to go on forever. I step inside, and I feel surrounded by darkness. I can hear random things: dripping w
Juliette Honsinger
In the dark cave the man was alone. Looked at the world inside himself and found God. The light spoke from the heart. The darkness became light. The cave was his life.
Phoenix Aquarius
I decided to make a home out of it, this damp little space. It was dark and cold, but at least nobody could get to us now. We had each other, and it was all that mattered.
It took ages to learn how to start a fire, but when we did it was worth it. We were more than just two runaways now, we had fire. We had life.
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Fae Halliday
It was dark, and dank, and miserable. The cold seeped in and clung to the rocks, and she was never quite comfortable, though she tried to curl up and catch some sleep. Water streamed down and collected on the walls and the ceiling, and dribbled down to the floor. Everything remained damp. How could she ever keep warm if she was stuck in a cave?
He should never have let it happen, but he caved. And now- as he sits by her side, holding her hand and struggling to keep a brave face- he regrets it so, so much. Tears are streaming down her cheeks; she’s scared- but not half as scared as he is. He’s more afraid that he has ever been in his entire life. His daughter was dying, and it was because of his failure. Yes, he blames himself. He can’t help but think that if he were more present, if he were firmer, if he had kept close tabs on the people his little girl made friends with, she’d have never had gone out that night and gotten drunk. She wouldn’t have gotten behind the wheel of the old, beaten car he’d saved up to buy her for her 16th birthday, which seems now like it was just yesterday. She wouldn’t have careened off the road and crashed. But, he caved.
Leah
I had a dream….. I dreamt of being trapped in a cave. It was so cold and dark. All I have in my mind is to find a way out. So I started walking and continued walking. It was not until I stumble onto something that I stopped walking.
To my horror, it was Jack. What had happened to him? He was covered in blood and his face is thorn. I could only identify him by his favourite shirt. Then I started hearing voices from the cave. I ran from that spot and find myself struggling on the bed.
That weekend Jack invited me and a few friends to go see a cave….
Filling your soul, there is a hole through which you live. I am shards of rock, ricocheted away from where they fall back to me; you are a cave, rock walls and barren wishes with stories on your insides.
Darkness and mystery are words that could be associated with a cave. The most terrifying aspect of this physical symbol is that it can be associated with the two things that frighten us the most…what we cant see, and the mystery imbibed within the darkness around us.
Viren Noronha
Caves are large holes/tunnels in which animals can crawl into or live inside. Sometimes people may explore caves, hoping to find something interesting. I hope someday to visit a cave one day, and see how dark and mysterious it may be.
Platos cave sure was a nightmare. I used to sit there all day watching shadows. Now I am outand I must admit I felt astonished at first. I have acustomed to this new non-shadowy lifestyle though. Now I can even enjoy the wonders of the internet. We didnt have internet back there…
Galgosh
A cave is a large hole where small or big animals may nestle. Sometimes a cave can be a campout for a group of scouts. I have never visited a cave before, because caves can be dangerous and there are only caves on top of hills or in rural places.
Angelina
in the privacy of our cave, we put our hearts to rest. “let them rest,” you said, “for we have been too cruel to them this winter”
If I crawl in and sleep, numb my mind, pretend to hide, will I come out of the cave as somebody else? Can I finally start again? I want to metamorphosize. I want to grow my wings and evolve from this reality. Can’t I just sleep ?
Don’t you just want to go and hide in a cave sometimes? A dark place were no one will find you and no one sees or hears you? A place that’s all for yourself. Where you can hurt no person other than yourself.
We watched cave-divers on the TV in awe. What are they called? Splunkers? Something like that? haha
They were diving into parts of the world that had never been discovered and I was jealous and scared from them all the same while I sat on my couch and ate some BBQ potato chips.
The walls are falling in on me. I wanted to hide, escape from the world. Who am I? Who did I want to be? I cannot remember any more. It is too dark in here. I simply try to hold myself together.
Cave. It could mean a dark and wet hole in a cliff, it could mean an abandoned mine. It could mean a French pantry. This one is a pantry. Full of raisins and wine and sugar and cheese. Beautiful. Except something bad happened in this particular “cave”. She was found there. Draped over the sacks of flour. Comatose or dead.
I will cave for you. One so deep and dark. It scares me. Take me with fear. I can’t stand you. But Im still in that cave for you.
caves are dark. But, they don’t have to be defined by their darkness. Caves are full of wonders. stalactites and stalagmites that form over thousands of years. faceless fish and flashy geology all come home to the cave.
i live in a cave, far from other people and I can hide away all day and sleep in my sleeping bag far from the world with a beautiful view. Rivers and mountains twinkle below but I can’t see them because I’m hidden in my cave. It’s safe here and I’m not going anywhere.
Shadows crept along the walls, dipped into cracks and slid out again, long, drawn-out. They tiptoed past the slumbering figures, silently drawing up closer, shading them with darkness against the rock. The mouth of the cave was ahead. Grass. A breeze. Moonlight.
There’s a dark cave near my house that comes away from the quarry wall. Inside that cave live a race of subhuman monsters who steal children from the local village. Once, whilst exploring that cave, I came across the leathery bones of these children. Out of my own goodness I returned these unidentifiable bones to the local parish church. Mothers of missing children weeped
I look around my room. The white walls intimidating me as they stand up taller than my petite figure could ever be. I feel lost. Insecure, in this room of white. But i have no way out, no escape for my fate.
So i close my eyes.
To cave into the blackness.
Last time I was in a cave I knew when I was going to exit,
when i was going to leave
next.
now i have no idea
no
ideas
echoing inside my brain
some sort of cave
In a cave along the Eastern front, a baby lies cold and alone. He hasn’tt yet seen daylight and shivers to the bone. Outside a gang of wolves sit sit silent, ready and engaged. Who knew wnhen he was born, oh lord, that three would be his final age.
The cave was dark. The dripping of the stalactites resounded in his ears. He followed the flash of light as it disappeared around a corner.
The diamond in the rough. The most beautiful in the most dark. The brightest sun comes after the storm. The crystals in the cave.
go away
i’m hiding
H-I-D-I-N-G
take a hint
leave me alone
get bent motherf-cker
most people hide
because they’re hurt
or afraid
or they’re afraid they’ll get hurt
not me
not right now
because this instance
i’m hiding
because you won’t
and if i see you
i’ll kill you
rip your spine right out
of your throat
or launch an archeology dig
for the heart you’re missing
see here, my blood is singing
for your blood
my nails are sharp
and you’re not worth the time.
Please help me! Get me out. I can’t breath and I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to tell them. It just came out. I would have never, ever betrayed you. I love you. Let me out and I’ll show you how much you can trust me. I’ll find everyone of them and tell them I was wrong. I’ll make it right. Just please, let me out.
They have it here,
They hid it there
but nothing else can make my hair
stand up on end as when you’re near
and I hear your breaths echo in this
monstrously small, dark, crevice
a crack in a wall you always miss
and when I met you on that terrace
the world seemed larger than it ever could be
how could I have seen, then, how could I not see,
We had dug ourselves a hole for two
Just for you and me.
there once was a caveman that lived in a cave. he had a pet dinosaur, named dino. the caveman didnt know that the cave was magical, but one day, he came home and found a pot of gold, but dino was missing. did the magic cave come with a price? the next day the caveman weeped for hours, for he did not have no need for gold, for his only treasure was dino. that night, he prayed for dino to come back. he wished the gold away. the next day, the gold was gone, but dino was still nowhere to be found.
The cave was huge, masses of dangerous rock towering over me. It was dark, cold, and dreary, the exact kind of place my mother warned me about. But, for some reason, I was pulled to it, and I couldn’t help my timid curiosity. I had to enter it. I had to discover what lay beyond.
cave is where the lion lives, cave is where the faith sleeps, cave is where therez no light, the aspiration to abandoness and the longevity of faith declares itself in the darkness of silver glares
Caves are the darkest places on the face of the earth. You’re eyes don’t have any light to adjust AT ALL. When you’re in a cave, you feel like you’ll never be able to get out. They’re all dark and clammy, and many times very wet. They have stalegmites and stalegtites. Caves are pretty cool.
big dark explore adventure mystery deep in the earth there is a cave it seems empty but if you light a torch you can see flowers across its walls, prehestoric people lived in caves trapped
Caves, they are dark. They might hold a home for bears, or maybe their hibernation area. There is also a song by Owl City that is named Cave In. It is a pretty good song. Frist track on Ocean eYES.
they sit with their backs to the mouth of the cave watching forms moving on the wall, dancing. sometimes the shapes are bigger and blurred and sometimes they are smaller and the edges sharper. this will be all they ever believe.
Gwe were in a cave when a bat flew in and grabbed my hair. I screamed! My friend ran out of the cave but he tripped on the flashlight that I had dropped. When he fell, he broke his wrist and then he screamed. So… Our trip to the cave was a real scream!
Dark and hollow, I can hear my voice echoing into space. I wonder how long this cave goes on… It seems to go on forever. I step inside, and I feel surrounded by darkness. I can hear random things: dripping w
In the dark cave the man was alone. Looked at the world inside himself and found God. The light spoke from the heart. The darkness became light. The cave was his life.
I decided to make a home out of it, this damp little space. It was dark and cold, but at least nobody could get to us now. We had each other, and it was all that mattered.
It took ages to learn how to start a fire, but when we did it was worth it. We were more than just two runaways now, we had fire. We had life.
man ice age waterfalls history meat beauty snow mountains explorers climbing animals antique
It was dark, and dank, and miserable. The cold seeped in and clung to the rocks, and she was never quite comfortable, though she tried to curl up and catch some sleep. Water streamed down and collected on the walls and the ceiling, and dribbled down to the floor. Everything remained damp. How could she ever keep warm if she was stuck in a cave?
He should never have let it happen, but he caved. And now- as he sits by her side, holding her hand and struggling to keep a brave face- he regrets it so, so much. Tears are streaming down her cheeks; she’s scared- but not half as scared as he is. He’s more afraid that he has ever been in his entire life. His daughter was dying, and it was because of his failure. Yes, he blames himself. He can’t help but think that if he were more present, if he were firmer, if he had kept close tabs on the people his little girl made friends with, she’d have never had gone out that night and gotten drunk. She wouldn’t have gotten behind the wheel of the old, beaten car he’d saved up to buy her for her 16th birthday, which seems now like it was just yesterday. She wouldn’t have careened off the road and crashed. But, he caved.
I had a dream….. I dreamt of being trapped in a cave. It was so cold and dark. All I have in my mind is to find a way out. So I started walking and continued walking. It was not until I stumble onto something that I stopped walking.
To my horror, it was Jack. What had happened to him? He was covered in blood and his face is thorn. I could only identify him by his favourite shirt. Then I started hearing voices from the cave. I ran from that spot and find myself struggling on the bed.
That weekend Jack invited me and a few friends to go see a cave….
Filling your soul, there is a hole through which you live. I am shards of rock, ricocheted away from where they fall back to me; you are a cave, rock walls and barren wishes with stories on your insides.
Darkness and mystery are words that could be associated with a cave. The most terrifying aspect of this physical symbol is that it can be associated with the two things that frighten us the most…what we cant see, and the mystery imbibed within the darkness around us.
Caves are large holes/tunnels in which animals can crawl into or live inside. Sometimes people may explore caves, hoping to find something interesting. I hope someday to visit a cave one day, and see how dark and mysterious it may be.
Platos cave sure was a nightmare. I used to sit there all day watching shadows. Now I am outand I must admit I felt astonished at first. I have acustomed to this new non-shadowy lifestyle though. Now I can even enjoy the wonders of the internet. We didnt have internet back there…
A cave is a large hole where small or big animals may nestle. Sometimes a cave can be a campout for a group of scouts. I have never visited a cave before, because caves can be dangerous and there are only caves on top of hills or in rural places.
in the privacy of our cave, we put our hearts to rest. “let them rest,” you said, “for we have been too cruel to them this winter”
If I crawl in and sleep, numb my mind, pretend to hide, will I come out of the cave as somebody else? Can I finally start again? I want to metamorphosize. I want to grow my wings and evolve from this reality. Can’t I just sleep ?
cave – ar fi un fel de peşteră, cavernă, grotă, o cavitate, săpătură. Om de peşteră, stalactite, stalagmite, stînci, munţi, subteran
Don’t you just want to go and hide in a cave sometimes? A dark place were no one will find you and no one sees or hears you? A place that’s all for yourself. Where you can hurt no person other than yourself.
We watched cave-divers on the TV in awe. What are they called? Splunkers? Something like that? haha
They were diving into parts of the world that had never been discovered and I was jealous and scared from them all the same while I sat on my couch and ate some BBQ potato chips.
The walls are falling in on me. I wanted to hide, escape from the world. Who am I? Who did I want to be? I cannot remember any more. It is too dark in here. I simply try to hold myself together.
Cave. It could mean a dark and wet hole in a cliff, it could mean an abandoned mine. It could mean a French pantry. This one is a pantry. Full of raisins and wine and sugar and cheese. Beautiful. Except something bad happened in this particular “cave”. She was found there. Draped over the sacks of flour. Comatose or dead.