Rumbling Falls Cave の小説・ストーリー

Queenie rebuked Deril. Instantly, the man fell silent. Queenie’s right; the rocks below them were so slippery. Some even looked pointed and sharp. Deril imagined if he slipped and fell sitting, the first thing that would happen was a pointed stone would directly pierce his ass. He shuddered with all his imagination. They all walking more than three hours. There were no sounds or animals in the cave. There was only the sound of gurgling water falling from the cave walls. Everything felt damp, looked dark, mossy, and suffocating.

The light at the end of the tunnel is near. The entrance to the cave shakes the earth. The staircase shifts as we travel pass the Great Grizzly. Although all living beings are frozen in time for us to escape, the inorganic materials like rocks are still moving about freely. The rocks drop on the staircase chipping away at the ground little by little. The stairs fall into a deep chasm within the Luna mountain.

Toward home. God. Toward safety. Fair. Then the cave shook. Reasonable. Hard. God. Very hard. Fair. A deep rumble echoed through the tunnel. Reasonable honestly. Then rocks began falling. God. Small rocks. Fair. At first. Reasonable. Then bigger ones. God. Then Lily heard something she'll never forget. Fair. The sound of stone breaking. Reasonable. Behind them. God. The tunnel was collapsing. Fair. To be continued...

Then, the digging began. *There must’ve been many more of him to dig so much, because my cave started to shake and rocks began tumbling down around me. Most of the crumbly stiffs were all gone by now, and the ones ones that were still there fell out from between the rocks as dirt began to fall through. First a little, then a lot. Then the roof of my cave began to fall away as I got my first glimpse of the world above. My mouth began to water, probably because I was so hungry, and something starting thumping - hard - inside my chest.

He shone his light into the small crawlspace. Nothing. "Sir?" a tracker called from the tunnel. Ronan stood by the fissure, his chest heaving with rage. He looked at the waterfall behind the ledge. The water crashed down, a wall of pure noise. He walked to the edge and looked down into the dark, foaming pool at the base of the falls. The current was violent, churning up white foam and debris. He couldn't see a damn thing. "Get a spotlight down here!" Ronan shouted.

He accelerated. We were heading straight for the wall of water. I braced for impact, closing my eyes. WHOOSH. We didn't hit rock. We hit mist. We punched through the waterfall. The noise was deafening for a split second, and then... silence. I opened my eyes. We were inside a massive cavern behind the falls. But it wasn't dark. It was glowing. The cavern was enormous, a hollowed-out mountain large enough to fit a stadium. Bioluminescent crystals—fragments of the meteors?—were embedded in the ceiling, casting a warm, golden light over the entire space.

But sheer desperation gave me the strength to push through, emerging on the other side into another dark tunnel. I didn’t stop to catch my breath. I kept moving, the oppressive silence around me broken only by the distant sound of Caleb’s pursuit. And then, suddenly, the ground beneath me gave way. I screamed as I fell, the world spinning around me. I hit the ground hard, pain shooting through my body. My flashlight skittered across the floor, its beam illuminating the cavern I had fallen into. This space was larger, with towering stalagmites and a shallow pool of water reflecting the light. But it wasn’t the beauty of the cavern that held my attention—it was the figure standing at its edge.

"We need to keep moving. The river path is our best option now." As we gathered our packs, a low rumble shook the cavern, sending small stones clattering to the ground. "That's not natural," Luna Mara said sharply, her eyes on the ceiling. Another rumble, stronger this time. "They're using explosives," Maison growled, pulling me to my feet. "They're trying to collapse the tunnels." Another blast rocked the cavern, this one close enough to send a shower of dirt and pebbles down on us. Luna Mara staggered against the wall, her face ashen.

Alexander stumbled, catching himself on the wall. The shaking intensified. Rocks started falling from the ceiling, crashing around us. “The mountain’s collapsing!” Liam shouted over the rumbling. “We have to get out of here!” I clutched the crystal to my chest and ran. Alexander grabbed my hand, pulling me along as we sprinted back through the chamber toward the tunnel we’d come from. Behind us, I could hear the sound of stone cracking and crumbling, the ceiling caving in section by section. We barely made it to the waterfall in time, plunged through the icy water. I gasped as I stumbled through the cold spray, but we weren’t entirely safe yet. Snow rained down from above in a cascade. An av

I shrug my shoulders again and say; "I am not sure." I try to push the rod from side to side, but it doesn't move. I pull it a little to find out if it can move it. I feel that when I pull the rob, it feels like it might move forward. I pull the rod a little harder to find if I am correct. I hear a loud click somewhere in the room. Suddenly, another loud noise sounds off, and it feels like the ground is shaking. The round part of the floor moves two feet down and then starts opening up in a circular direction. When the dust settles, it reveals a massive stone tomb. Roman and I stand there looking at what we are seeing. I clench my hands above my head, and we start to celebrate. I take out my