Union Cave Novels & Stories

It was something he did when he was deeply conflicted. " She is off tomorrow. I take it you're taking her to the cave", he asked. I nodded. He knew me well enough. The cave was a place we found when we were young. It contained a waterfall that went into a small lake, and you could see the sun when you looked up. There were flowers all around the lake and small green plants. We kept it hidden, as it was our place to go to get away from the outside world. " Join us. ", I told him. I have a good feeling for tomorrow.

There was a large stone outside by the cave. Ondo quickly made a fire pit and started a fire. Zara was surprised that he knew how to do that, then he rolled the huge rock onto the front of the cave. Even though the cave looked small, it was large .there was a small entranceway that leads to an underground waterfall and a water hole Zara thought the water would be cold, but it was warm. They washed off the day stressed and talked ondo explain the world.

However, after many attempts of feeding the unconscious vampire to no avail, they decided to move before dawn. In the cavern's entrance, Andrew took the Battleaxe tribe’s deepest corner. After leaving the small cavern entrance, they took a boat and followed a river path to the far end of the cavern, where a sulfurous stream flowed out of the rocky surface near the geothermal plant. Warm, greenish water swirled in a bubbling pool and flowed into ravines in the cavern’s jagged wall. Etched into the embankment near the rifts was an entrance to a shaft, about fifteen feet wide and ten feet high. Cavin pointed at it. “We’re just in time,” he mumbled. “Supper is near.” Andrew peered into the shaft

"Everyone, I welcome you to my family's pride, the Colleti Research & Experimental Underground Facility. Before everything else with the tour, let me tell you the history of this place first." "This underground facility owned by my family is located in Wolfe Creek Crater, Western Australia in the city of Darwin. Wolfe Creek Crater is one of the most isolated parts of Australia with its crater-shaped land, it was named as the second best-formed crater in the world. So, of course, there would be legends about this place that is often told to children for bedtime stories, but as doctors, we don't believe in legends with giant-talking snakes and fighting each other and the one died—"

one of the pushers said with relief. Several minutes later, we stumbled upon a mound with a large cave similar to Andorra’s Vein. After reaching the light at the end of the tunnel, we found ourselves in a dome-shaped cavern, bustling in all manners of activities and working hands. It was much bigger than the two mines of Andorra’s Vein combined. Maybe the size of a football stadium. However, there were fissures, rubble, and cracks everywhere. Of course, they were Mount Fort’s handiwork.

"I’ll go,’ Cyrus announces, ‘But the irritating king stays with you.’ ‘Why me?’ Uncle Ramone pouts, ‘The storm will be at its worst here.’ ‘Don’t be a whimp.’ Rolling my eyes, I block out the two as they begin to bicker back and forth. They could come up with whatever solution they liked as long as I didn’t have to leave Fineon’s side. ‘Cave.’ The voice is so weak that I’m not entirely sure if I heard it correctly. ‘Fineon?’ ‘Up ahead.’ he repeats, giving me a very blurry view of a small opening. ‘May be covered, but there’s shelter.’ Looking down, I take in Fineon’s half open eyes that seem so weak it damn near breaks my heart. ‘Hurry.’ Nodding, I jump up, drawing Uncle Ramone and Cyrus’ at

"There is another gathering place. A cave system in the western cliffs. The cult used it for their most sacred rituals. If they have scattered, that is where they will go to reform." "Then we go there." I signal the company. We mount up and ride west. The cliffs rise before us, sheer and black. The sea crashes below, sending spray up into the air. The cave entrance is small, hidden behind a curtain of hanging vines. "The Dark Wolf's Maw," my father says. "That is what they call it." I look at the entrance. It feels like a mouth. Waiting to swallow us whole. "Stay close," I tell the company. "We go in together. No one wanders off."

And for the first time, looking at him sent a jolt of pure, involuntary fear through my heart before I could clamp down on it. We finally reached the base of the Sky-Tear Peaks, a sheer wall of grey stone veined with ice. The local guides from Stone Summit pack pointed us toward a narrow fissure, an old mining entrance that was said to lead to the “eagle’s cradle” deep within. The passage quickly branched. “We’ll cover more ground if we split up,” Damon said, his voice echoing in the cold, dank tunnel. “You take the left fork, I’ll take the right. Shout if you find anything. Don’t go too far.”

But until then she knew they were on their own. She had waited until the sick excuse of patrol warriors were on a different path. Since she wasn't a great fighter she knew to stay in the shadows. It was almost an hour out until she found the rocky terrain. That's when she got to work. Before long she had dug a huge hole of the rock that lead deep into the mountain. She had made sure there was another way out.

Because they somehow shares the same mindset. Soon, I can already see the cave. As moments passed, the figure went bigger and bigger. Until Demitri reigned the horse to a stop. "This must be it," Prince Evan said, facing the entrance of the creepy looking cave near a tall cedar with a carved symbol of a star and a sun. It's not a very huge cave but I guess just enough for someone to get lost inside. Demitri unmounted his horse and stood beside me. "You still willing to come inside?"