big damp dark curved hollow scary alone cold gloomy moss fossils irons minerals mud dust closed
ronnie
i once lived in a cave. it was dark and dirty, but it was home!!!
echo charlie
Deep in a black cave where the bats do dwell, lives the troll who comes out every once in a while and wrecks havoc on everyone’s fun.
Nancy*
everyone has a cave in their own heart. this cave grows and grows whenever someone violates their trust. simultaneously the cave grows increasingly darker– almost opaque. yet, in reality, it’s our choice to venture further into the cave or to climb out. there is light at the end of the tunnel.
eileen s
Neandertals lived in these a long time ago. I like caves. Caves are dark and they are dank, and they would be a nice place to live, I think. Maybe someday I’ll live in a cave. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. This is difficult. If I was in a cave I wouldn’t even have a computer right now to be able to do this… Poop.
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In the cave there was a man that sat down. He wasn’t an ordinary man, but a man that had been lost at sea. Honestly, he didn’t remember how he had been even that lost to be able to get there. Taking a few breaths he dusted off his clothing as well as he could before taking a sit on the dirt. That had been a mistake because immediately dirt caked onto his clothing.
Mari
i feel like i’m in a cave. alone. dark. no one can see me. no one looks for me. i talk but no one hears so i eventually quit talking. i just think. i wonder about others but don’t bother to ask. they’re in their own caves
leendadll
A cave. A place where cavemen live. They draw pictures on the walls. Depictions of their lives. Sketches. Drawings. Everything one can imagine. Today we revere these drawings that were once simple stories. We study them hoping to understand what they mean. But we will never know. Because modern society has become so different.
Rebecca
I step into your cave of neglect & fingers stumble across the walls, looking for a hint of emotion. You’ve engulfed me in your pain, my eyes search for the light. I;m ready to escape from this dark existence.
Rashelle
dark
damp
home
living
ancestors
fire
invention
drip
bat
crystal
fountain of youth
mystere
Daniela
One time we went to the Ape Caves with Guides, and being Guides, we were always prepared, right? Yeah, about that… we got to the bottom of the lower cave and decided to see what it would look like if we turned off our lantern. We didn’t have any flashlights or matches with us so we sat in the dark until someone found us.
There once was a bear in a cave. It was very dark, and he was very very hungry.
There once was a Hungarian on a trip in the mountians. He was very tired and very very cold.
The Hungarian stopped in the cave. The bear was very very full. :)
Moxie
the most dark place to think is the place you will go if you don’t pay attention is the place that calls your name for you to stay y the darkness you don’t want to get in so beat
karla
It’s dark, dank, and smells weird. The earth presses in on all sides. Your breathing shortens as you realize the slightest tremor could bring the world crashing down upon you in choking blackness. The light in your hand trembles as your hands shake, and you realize your batteries are going to go out any moment.
slflew
there once was a deep cave in the side of the mountain. in this cave lived a secret and deadly weapon. this weapon was an evil race of dwarves that were planning to take over the world. the dwarves were hiding in the cave waiting for the right time to attack the rest of the world and restore their rightful places as rulers.
meigan
i just read the allegory of the cave for one of my classes. it was pretty interesting, i’ve read it before but the way our professor introduced it this time made it cooler to read. i dont know what else to say. my professor
Victoria
I would hate to livein a cave. Shit, I think cave men hated to live in a cave. I garentee there was that one caveman who would tell his wife, “you know honey, we can do better than this. The johnsons have a wheel and light in theire cave. Lets out do the fucking johnsons. Lets gets a bigger cave or just make a hole in the gorund.”
Kyle M
cave is kinda awesome. inside it is many different things. it can be bats and stuff. but most importantly unqueness
Cristina
in a dark and terrible cave did I find her. Alone, naked, cold. I took her there and I did things that no one should do but it felt so good I couldn’t stop. Day in and day out since I have thought about it, but never much with that crushing regret, never much with so awful remorse, but rather with the feeling that I could’ve done more. My fantasies remain unfulfilled and sometimes I wish I could go back and do more and more but I know that, like last time, I would run out of energy and morality would turn me around, and lead me out.
Dylan Benson
As i trip on my own two feet, I realize i’ve come to a halt in the middle of a dark, wet cave. I had no idea how i’d come here or how I would excape, but regardless of that, my big question was what my purpose was here.
Alex
it dark and slimy as i try and stumble along. I can’t imagine what must be in here. I don’t think, slipping along, steadying myself on the wet rock as I think there must be a way out ahead. Where else can the water be coming from?
Kali
dark… gloomy.
crystals, like shining. And troccos… those little carts you drive and put coal in….
canyons, rivers, rocky roads, not the ice cream though.
flygon23
a place to put feelings. a place to put dark thoughts. a place to be safe and warm and feel fresh like birth and empty like death. a place to understand the bleak reality of life. a place to be everything and nothing. a place to be the real you. a place for time itself.
nick
the cave was hidden in a deep dark crevice on the side of a mountain. No one was able to understand the secrets of the cave people just didn’t know what to do. There were too many casualties and not a soul bothered to go into that cave again. Julie lost her parents once and Stephanie nearly died
Brandon
1cave = cavernous area varying enclosures
hmm
dark, damp cave. an encolosure, a lair. Creatures hide and rocks grow and grow until the cave becomes a mouth. A dark, deep, endless mouth. And blackness is all that exists, where the unknown becomes tempting.
sakara
harry potter in the cave with dumbledore fighting to find the horcrust to save the magical world of harry potter! I love magic!
Ana Romano
The boy was never strong enough to bend his world to his liking and never clever enough to cajole it into giving him what he needed. After years of fruitless straining and forced witticisms, he caved and melted into a sea of mediocrity, where he lived quite nicely for many years.
TheBess
the bat lives in the dark damp cave. the cave is in the middle of nowhere, hidden in the side of a cliff. to the bare eye the cave just looks like a small ledge. the cave has been there for years.
nick
It was dark, & misty, & a clich
Spencer :]
I love caves, I’ve always wanted to go spelunking. I think they’re creepy, but fun at the same time, cool creatures, maybe a creek or river. I don’t really like bats though. I appreciate how they eat bunches of insects but they are really creepy… Caves, love me some caves.
Joe
i really like going on adventures. cave adventures are the best. you climb deeper and deeper into the darkness, never knowing what you will encounter next. it takes balls to be a cave explorer. WOO CAVES!
ashleigh
i don’t want to cave. i refuse to settle in life. i want to create my life.
andriano
I suppose we all live in a cave of our own understandings. Really the walls close in our beliefs like the blinders on a horse so we can only see light at the end of one tunnel. Fortunately for people like that, however, health care passed, so they can now bitch about it while getting treatment that is fair, F***in Teabaggers.
Jaron
one time i saw a cave wit a rainbow leading to it, t was il with crysals of all colors, it was beatfll wen back thenext day all of i was gone because of supid ppl :P i hate stupid ppls that is why i hate them.
TJ
A cave is where I live. I cave every time he yells. I cave because I want to be the cool mom. A cave is where I live. I’d like to crawl into a cave.
Kelly
i once lived in a cave. it was so dark, and i yearned for sunlight. i coulndnt leave, as there were large beasts gaurding the entrance. i once tried escaping, narrowly missed getting eaten alive.
i wish i could leave.
day 756. it is still dark. how do i survive? well…. you tell me.
kateri
a place in which you hide in the event of any catastrophic event in which you’d need to be inside a cave. A dangerous place to have to be, beware of monsters.
tara
Every time I try to diet, I do pretty well for a few days, the I cave. The culprit is usually cheese; I can’t resist it. I need to break up with cheese. Drop it like a cheating lover and move on the baby carrots and broccoli
big damp dark curved hollow scary alone cold gloomy moss fossils irons minerals mud dust closed
i once lived in a cave. it was dark and dirty, but it was home!!!
Deep in a black cave where the bats do dwell, lives the troll who comes out every once in a while and wrecks havoc on everyone’s fun.
everyone has a cave in their own heart. this cave grows and grows whenever someone violates their trust. simultaneously the cave grows increasingly darker– almost opaque. yet, in reality, it’s our choice to venture further into the cave or to climb out. there is light at the end of the tunnel.
Neandertals lived in these a long time ago. I like caves. Caves are dark and they are dank, and they would be a nice place to live, I think. Maybe someday I’ll live in a cave. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. This is difficult. If I was in a cave I wouldn’t even have a computer right now to be able to do this… Poop.
C
A
V
E
In the cave there was a man that sat down. He wasn’t an ordinary man, but a man that had been lost at sea. Honestly, he didn’t remember how he had been even that lost to be able to get there. Taking a few breaths he dusted off his clothing as well as he could before taking a sit on the dirt. That had been a mistake because immediately dirt caked onto his clothing.
i feel like i’m in a cave. alone. dark. no one can see me. no one looks for me. i talk but no one hears so i eventually quit talking. i just think. i wonder about others but don’t bother to ask. they’re in their own caves
A cave. A place where cavemen live. They draw pictures on the walls. Depictions of their lives. Sketches. Drawings. Everything one can imagine. Today we revere these drawings that were once simple stories. We study them hoping to understand what they mean. But we will never know. Because modern society has become so different.
I step into your cave of neglect & fingers stumble across the walls, looking for a hint of emotion. You’ve engulfed me in your pain, my eyes search for the light. I;m ready to escape from this dark existence.
dark
damp
home
living
ancestors
fire
invention
drip
bat
crystal
fountain of youth
mystere
One time we went to the Ape Caves with Guides, and being Guides, we were always prepared, right? Yeah, about that… we got to the bottom of the lower cave and decided to see what it would look like if we turned off our lantern. We didn’t have any flashlights or matches with us so we sat in the dark until someone found us.
dark. bumpy. caca brown. dark. breezy. bats. sand. flashlights. broken bottles. bones. guano.
There once was a bear in a cave. It was very dark, and he was very very hungry.
There once was a Hungarian on a trip in the mountians. He was very tired and very very cold.
The Hungarian stopped in the cave. The bear was very very full. :)
the most dark place to think is the place you will go if you don’t pay attention is the place that calls your name for you to stay y the darkness you don’t want to get in so beat
It’s dark, dank, and smells weird. The earth presses in on all sides. Your breathing shortens as you realize the slightest tremor could bring the world crashing down upon you in choking blackness. The light in your hand trembles as your hands shake, and you realize your batteries are going to go out any moment.
there once was a deep cave in the side of the mountain. in this cave lived a secret and deadly weapon. this weapon was an evil race of dwarves that were planning to take over the world. the dwarves were hiding in the cave waiting for the right time to attack the rest of the world and restore their rightful places as rulers.
i just read the allegory of the cave for one of my classes. it was pretty interesting, i’ve read it before but the way our professor introduced it this time made it cooler to read. i dont know what else to say. my professor
I would hate to livein a cave. Shit, I think cave men hated to live in a cave. I garentee there was that one caveman who would tell his wife, “you know honey, we can do better than this. The johnsons have a wheel and light in theire cave. Lets out do the fucking johnsons. Lets gets a bigger cave or just make a hole in the gorund.”
cave is kinda awesome. inside it is many different things. it can be bats and stuff. but most importantly unqueness
in a dark and terrible cave did I find her. Alone, naked, cold. I took her there and I did things that no one should do but it felt so good I couldn’t stop. Day in and day out since I have thought about it, but never much with that crushing regret, never much with so awful remorse, but rather with the feeling that I could’ve done more. My fantasies remain unfulfilled and sometimes I wish I could go back and do more and more but I know that, like last time, I would run out of energy and morality would turn me around, and lead me out.
As i trip on my own two feet, I realize i’ve come to a halt in the middle of a dark, wet cave. I had no idea how i’d come here or how I would excape, but regardless of that, my big question was what my purpose was here.
it dark and slimy as i try and stumble along. I can’t imagine what must be in here. I don’t think, slipping along, steadying myself on the wet rock as I think there must be a way out ahead. Where else can the water be coming from?
dark… gloomy.
crystals, like shining. And troccos… those little carts you drive and put coal in….
canyons, rivers, rocky roads, not the ice cream though.
a place to put feelings. a place to put dark thoughts. a place to be safe and warm and feel fresh like birth and empty like death. a place to understand the bleak reality of life. a place to be everything and nothing. a place to be the real you. a place for time itself.
the cave was hidden in a deep dark crevice on the side of a mountain. No one was able to understand the secrets of the cave people just didn’t know what to do. There were too many casualties and not a soul bothered to go into that cave again. Julie lost her parents once and Stephanie nearly died
1cave = cavernous area varying enclosures
dark, damp cave. an encolosure, a lair. Creatures hide and rocks grow and grow until the cave becomes a mouth. A dark, deep, endless mouth. And blackness is all that exists, where the unknown becomes tempting.
harry potter in the cave with dumbledore fighting to find the horcrust to save the magical world of harry potter! I love magic!
The boy was never strong enough to bend his world to his liking and never clever enough to cajole it into giving him what he needed. After years of fruitless straining and forced witticisms, he caved and melted into a sea of mediocrity, where he lived quite nicely for many years.
the bat lives in the dark damp cave. the cave is in the middle of nowhere, hidden in the side of a cliff. to the bare eye the cave just looks like a small ledge. the cave has been there for years.
It was dark, & misty, & a clich
I love caves, I’ve always wanted to go spelunking. I think they’re creepy, but fun at the same time, cool creatures, maybe a creek or river. I don’t really like bats though. I appreciate how they eat bunches of insects but they are really creepy… Caves, love me some caves.
i really like going on adventures. cave adventures are the best. you climb deeper and deeper into the darkness, never knowing what you will encounter next. it takes balls to be a cave explorer. WOO CAVES!
i don’t want to cave. i refuse to settle in life. i want to create my life.
I suppose we all live in a cave of our own understandings. Really the walls close in our beliefs like the blinders on a horse so we can only see light at the end of one tunnel. Fortunately for people like that, however, health care passed, so they can now bitch about it while getting treatment that is fair, F***in Teabaggers.
one time i saw a cave wit a rainbow leading to it, t was il with crysals of all colors, it was beatfll wen back thenext day all of i was gone because of supid ppl :P i hate stupid ppls that is why i hate them.
A cave is where I live. I cave every time he yells. I cave because I want to be the cool mom. A cave is where I live. I’d like to crawl into a cave.
i once lived in a cave. it was so dark, and i yearned for sunlight. i coulndnt leave, as there were large beasts gaurding the entrance. i once tried escaping, narrowly missed getting eaten alive.
i wish i could leave.
day 756. it is still dark. how do i survive? well…. you tell me.
a place in which you hide in the event of any catastrophic event in which you’d need to be inside a cave. A dangerous place to have to be, beware of monsters.
Every time I try to diet, I do pretty well for a few days, the I cave. The culprit is usually cheese; I can’t resist it. I need to break up with cheese. Drop it like a cheating lover and move on the baby carrots and broccoli