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In the cave, nobody taught the child to speak. They taught the stone to listen instead. The first drawings were snails with wings. By night, their shadows climbed the wall faster than the snails could follow.In the cave, nobody taught the child to speak. They taught the stone to listen instead. The first drawings were snails with wings. By night, their shadows climbed the wall faster than the snails could follow.

One day, a drawing of a potato answered a question. It was a very small question: are you lonely? The answer lasted until dawn. Since then, no drawing has been left alone on the wall overnight.One day, a drawing of a potato answered a question. It was a very small question: are you lonely? The answer lasted until dawn. Since then, no drawing has been left alone on the wall overnight.

Visitors are welcome to draw. Fire is not. The last flame made every painted creature face the entrance at once. The cave has been cold ever since. There are worse things than shivering, says the potato, from somewhere behind you.Visitors are welcome to draw. Fire is not. The last flame made every painted creature face the entrance at once. The cave has been cold ever since. There are worse things than shivering, says the potato, from somewhere behind you.