Novel & Cerita Cavemen Story

he try his best to control his anger. ceri look depressed while telling her story ceri:- uncle told me how baby created. biological way. when they doing told me about it. I run away from their house. this village is near from where I live. when I feel hunger I eat some fruit from offering. after that happen. I can't feel anything. I sit their and I don't know how many time have passed. velliam:- you really being through a lot. you spend you 700 years. ceri:- I don't know what should I do. but I think no matter what happen everything will be good then that hell

So I popped up against my pillows, letting myself relax my tense muscles, even though my mind kept telling me that this was all just a nightmare and when I would wake up, I would still be inside my house, beaten half to death and taken advantage of by my father’s people, and Caleb and his friends would just go back to being high school bullies that were plain mean people and not…animals. “How about I tell you a story instead?” I looked up at Caroline then, watching her with narrowed eyes as she gave me a concerned look. She went to the opposite side of the room and sat down on a chair placed near the open window. The moon was almost full outside the window and I was actually startled at just

Mango looked at the cave in front of her and felt that it was somewhat familiar. This cave looks almost the same as the one we fell into. "When Henry heard Mango's words, he quickly said, ""My parents said that there are many caves in our village that are connected to each other. They said that everyone opened up these caves back then in order to avoid any disasters they may happen. It was left behind by our ancestors. At the very beginning, our ancestors came here to escape the war and live in seclusion. It became what it is now after many generations."""

Cass squeezed my shoulders and gave a sympathetic half-smile. "Right, we have just this chance so by all means, kindly carry on, riddle man." I sighed and thrust my hands in my pocket, grasping the emptiness so tightly like they could serve some form of comfort to me right now. "The rules of the riddles goes as follows." The giant man stood tall, making precise movements as he led us to the innermost part of the cave that was designed with old drawings and paintings of ancient warriors and mummies. It reminded me of Egyptian history and I couldn't help but wonder if the indigenes were once nomadic hunters that documented their history with drawings because they were not exposed to the knowle

The pack members raised their bones and cheered, their voices echoing through the night. Gasher raised his voice, interrupting the conversation. "That reminds me, have any of you heard about a secret cave called the Black Cave of Oints?" he asked. The room went silent as the other rogues looked at each other with confusion. One of them spoke up, "Is that from a children's book or what?" and the rest burst out laughing. Gasher's face grew stern. "I'm not joking," he said. "I heard about it from some travelers. They said it's filled with treasure, enough to make us all rich for the rest of our lives," he lied.

He offered me his elbow. “Shall we?” I grit my teeth and took his arm, following him into the cave. It was deep and winding, and the walls were smooth and cold. Thankfully, we didn’t go too deep. I could still make out the light coming from the entrance, although it was fading quickly as the sun went down. If I could just get a head start… “Here.” The Rogue King lifted his torch to illuminate the wall we’d stopped in front of. “This, Avery, is the story of your people—and how you were lost.”

They had discovered an ancient cavern hidden deep within the rocks, a place whispered about only in legends. Intrigued and concerned, Amelia and Markas decided to investigate, accompanied by Fenrir and a few trusted companions. As they entered the cavern, an eerie silence cloaked the atmosphere. The walls were adorned with intricate carvings, depicting a story of love, sacrifice, and the power of the elemental stones.

Carmen slides beside me to offer support and I cling onto her fur instead and use her as a walking aid. It’s been dug out carelessly, and makeshift, like they never really intended this to be more than a temporary lair. There’s no home comforts or hints of human living, just a damp and cold cave. Like wild animals sheltering in the darkness and not creatures capable of civilization, like we are.

I had to put on my brave face now, if I showed just one of those creatures that I was scared, they’d have the advantage. As we approached the cavern, it was exactly the way it was in my dream. The opening had been covered with vines and barely large enough to fit a more than one of us at a time through it. We each squeezed through the small crack-like opening one by one. After we all were through, the cave was much bigger than the entrance. It was like the mountain was hollowed out by miners in search of crystals. All that was left on the walls of the cavern was limestone, which miners knew that couldn’t be harvested until it matured into a crystal. So, this is an abandoned mine shaft, I tho

And the ardians did exactly the same, they produced so many goods from extracting the minerals of the comet and that was a day and this is a day where ardians went even far off the tomorrow centuries ahead of the future. The comet came, people died, land decreased by kilometers and fools were happy while on the other side children were crying. And I was watching everything while eating salty buttered popcorn and it was live, though I didn't need 3D specs. (Don't mind my wild thoughts, just forget what I've said aside from the story but don't forget I'm the main character of this story because… I will tell you later). Take care of yourselves, my readers !! Tell me what you like, tell me when