One of the days my husband went out exploring he found a giant crack in the ground. It’s not surprising as their is a pretty famous cave near by that lies inside a fault like. And the entire area west of the city was prone to sink holes and sits on top of the Balconies Fault-line.
It’s solid rock on both sides and it appears to descend into a bigger opening and continues on under the ground for a few dozen feet. It’s a really neat place to hang out at, but I though I heard something growling at me from the darkness of the crack one day. Since then I’ve been weary of getting too close to the opening. It was probably just a furry woodland creature but you never know. Rabies.
