Cave Tablet Alex Caves Novels & Stories

So that’s where they had gone, but how did they access the tunnel? “I don’t believe this. How did we miss the entrance?” said a flabbergasted Stavros. “We’ll use a laser detector to check for cracks on the ground.” Alpha Alexios and his team checked for cracks and found them right underneath the boulder. “So this acts as the cover of the entrance. There has to be a lever to move it out of the way.” While they hunted for the lever, we watched them in awe. With their advanced tools, finding Cerelia seemed quite possible now. I knew I had done the right thing in seeking Alpha Alexios’ help.

The place looked forlorn and possibly dangerous, but the group knew that something even worse is awaiting them outside. At the far end of the cave shone a roughly hewn stone structure, that looked like the door to a certain room from which the blue light was emitting. Their feet splashed in the muddy water as they made their way towards it. Upon examining the stone tablet, they found some circular dugouts on it, and the same number of circular stone chips in a hollow rectangular hole near it. Clearly the chips were meant to be inserted in the dugouts. "But how-" Aelanor asked, as her eyes travelled around the cave, and so did Nimuel's, which were still full of tears.

"But I can give you my cousin's digits, you can get to me through her, " Alexandra says in a suggestive manner. "Yeah, you can," Gerald responds, meanwhile Alexandra, tears out a sheet of paper, picks a pen and scrambles some numbers into it, while Gerald watches in silence, immediately she is done, she hands it over to him. "Thanks!" Gerald says, taking the sheet of paper from her, and apparently not ready to let go of her hand. Alexandra turns to him, with a raised eyebrow. "Alexs!" She recognized the voice immediately, turning back, her eyes meet with Raphael's, he had this daring look on his face. Meanwhile, Gerald releases her hand.

The cave felt warm and peaceful that morning, the kind of warmth that settled into my bones and made you want to stay right there forever. Alex, (as I later learned was his name), sat on a flat stone near the water’s edge, sharpening one of his knives with slow, practiced strokes, he said he wanted to fish, I wondered why he needed a knife to do it, he could always just grab them and throw them somewhere dry, but considering he was sick maybe he didn’t trust his reflexes.

We wait as he thinks it over for a second. “ I’ll do it.. but is it going to hurt?” He asked scrunching his eyebrows together “ Maybe just for a second but it will be as if you were always here afterwards.” He just nodded and Alex tapped my side letting me know I needed to get up. Once I did he got up letting me take his seat. Opening the drawer on the left of the desk he pulled out a knife which made Henry jump in his seat. “ I promise this isn’t for you” Alex sighed cutting his hand placing some of his blood in an empty solo cup

Even from what I could see, none of the symbols looked familiar. "You would not be able to read them, if you could I would be worried." Avo said "I know you wanted to see the cave the other day, so I thought you would find this interesting. This is the photograph of a tablet, that we found decades ago, it is said to capture the tale of the first mate" "Really?" Draco asked sarcastically. "Well, your ancestors surely claimed that, and for Lucifer to have it in his stack would mean that it is definitely authenticated."

He turned back a few steps toward a desk within the tent and picked something up from inside a desk drawer. It was a tablet he usually used to record his research, especially the excavation works in the archaeological sites of this world. “Look…” He gave it to Aurelia after he had opened a specific folder for her to see the picture inside. The picture that was shown was a picture of a very large black cube. Its size from the picture was about two football fields. **AN: Soccer not American Football** “What’s this?” Aurelia while Duke Tian Dong made the same curious face after looking at the picture

And I love the night sky. My gaze fell on Alex and I saw he was staring at me. I smiled, blushing even harder. " Thanks...." I whispered, and he nodded. Then nudged at me. " Come on..." He muttered, and we walked deeper into the cave. There were so many people around, and most of them had stopped to either admire the cave or write their names on it. Some of them were even taking pictures with those cameras that could work with low light. Alex glanced at me when he saw a group of people just before him writing their names on the cave walls.

I bit my lip when he got up from the couch to take off his clothes desperately, and I took advantage of ogling it at every garment he took off, knowing what would come when he was completely naked. “What the hell...?” My eyes widened at the sight of a tattoo on his chest. It wasn't just any tattoo, of course. On his left chest there was an A written in cursive letter and inside the letter I could see a landscape. "I wanted to take your memory with me, Abbie,” he explained, kneeling naked between my legs, "I always wanted to remember the first moment we met." “Is it the island?” I asked looking at it closely; I liked how incredible the blue sky, palm trees and sand looked. It was as if the A

With a trembling hand, I reach for the paper, my breath catching in my throat. “Ric, look at this,” I call out. “I think I found something.” I carefully unfold the paper, scanning the contents eagerly. The sheet is worn, its edges frayed from frequent handling—a sign that it’s been opened and closed many times. On it, two names are scrawled in Neil’s familiar handwriting—Joseph Taylor and Thomas Anderson—accompanied by two small photographs tucked into the fold. And at the corner of the paper is the phrase: The Cave.