"Yes," growled out the man, "there was some to be had; but one must climb for about an hour through the woods, to get to the crevice in a rock, where the snow never melted summer or winter, as the sun could not reach the spot.
"The Dead Lake and Other Tales"
Paul Heyse
Looking back at it, he had a vague impression of a glimpse into eternity-as though for that instant he had really died, slipping into an unsuspected crevice between the past and the future....
"Command"
William McFee
Every niche and crevice of the wall shows small, green, flat leaves crawling out to the sun and light.
"Cornwall"
G. E. Mitton