Blood Part I
A structure with four walls and a roof, that we can isolate ourselves or our world in? companionship? a functioning body? i, currently, have none of those things; yet i am safe. i lie on cold, hard, crunchy snow. my pelt bloodied.
Dance
He is reticent and reclusive but with a certain pride that only comes from years of feeling so very isolated from; that he has come to imagine himself as a unicorn amongst daft equines. or perhaps more fittingly; a kitsune amongst foxes.
Life of a Mortal
Fire shows stubbornness and impulsiveness, earth shows defiance and compassion, water shows intelligence and cold isolation, and air shows patience and a lonely life.
Purgatory
isolation. he had awoken in the underground structure in a rather uncomfortable position. metal chains held his wings and his legs to his chest, but his hands were bound together behind his back with mere rope.
Lament, Chapter 2
A heavy steel door isolates me from the rest of the wing, with the numbers '289' emblazoned across the front. inside i've been allowed to personalize a little, with my bed stuffed in a corner and the books i've been allowed to read stacked up around it.
Standing In Silence
A few weeks later, i started to isolate myself. i wasn't feeling well. i sorta broke once i realized somethig life changing: i was - still am - a selfish bastard. how did i find this out?
One Week to Change: Prologue
The cold had never bothered me, but as i learnt from the passing trainers was that cold, and isolation went hand in hand together. so, i felt at home.
All of the ideas we had had were lost in the waves (An alien world)
The field, as we discovered, had actually pushed our small section of universe into a separate reality isolated to contain us, our planet and its moon, and their past victims, the garreans.
Dragon's Reign - prologue: The Beast within
This unprecedented peace of this place, this isolation from any human confrontation, filled me with reverence and amazement. everything felt right in that moment; this place, this flight, and finally my body.
598 Aboard The Airship
It reminds him of an azatlani military cargo crate, ridged indents and clipped corners to facilitate handling, but there's something different about it, perhaps a suggestion of weight, crimped dense layers of heavy metal designed to isolate.
An End to Crime
The farm house was isolated and old. the storm miserable as it was had covered her tracks, and taken out the phones. it also covered her sent and any slight noise she might make as she entered the barn.
A Harmonixer's Journey: Prologue and Chapter 1
Jeryi, having grown weak from his isolation, was himself on the verge of fading from existance. hundreds of years of not using his power had caused it to dim, and soon he would never be more than a hallow spirit.