We're inside solid rock with no way in or out.

Or perhaps she could walk into the solid rock which would be like air to her.

A couple of minutes more and they were on solid rock again.

My body wanted to keep going down, right through solid rock.

It's a little like trying to break through solid rock.

It is a solid rock on which I'm happy to stand.

The school became a solid rock on which police and community groups could build.

She closed her eyes and took a step forward, into solid rock.

How could it have forced its way through solid rock?

It now worked, but read exactly what he saw: solid rock.