Ninth Circle..Treachery..

A lonely cave, high up in the bush, surrounded by weeds that barely survive the hostile climate. Breathing is difficult, but when you live there, you get used to it. As you try to squeeze into the small hole, which is a safe entrance, you are greeted by what at first glance appears to be a murky river, but as you adjust your vision you manage to perceive it as a small lagoon. Somehow or other, it's not too bad, it's surrounded by dry land, cold in places, but enough to withstand the winter.
Huge boulders cover a hole, which inside has a soft, doughy ground that is quite pleasant to the touch. It's not rough like the stones we usually walk on outside, it even gives a warm feeling!

Our smell lurks in it, it's our home. Sleeping there is really nice, I think we should start making the whole cave this way... in the future, I hope.