Learning Life
I start to think that maybe i was meant ot live in darkness, forever cursed into solitude. a voice speaks to me, seeking me through the black shroud i hide behind. "come child and cast aside the darkness.
Deaths demise (ch1)
Dale started to cry, it was all he could think to do, it was all he could do, luckily the cool darkness soothed him a little as he was use to solitude.
Chapter 10: Awakened
He knows solitude's end is very isolated and practically does not know much about what is happening to the world.
The Abbey
**The Abbey** Pale grey on black; the contrast between the individual stone blocks set into the abbey wall was unerringly fascinating to the young vixen, who hesitated, a little distance away from the half ruined structure, torn between curiosity and...
A Theory of Equilibrium, Book 1, Part 3: Locks and Keys
"let's get to solitude," said gellos, looking back to viarim. the elf nodded, then said, "before leave, i'd advise you to pack all that you might need.
The Breaking of the Mask
Thus, he lived in a more or less constant state of solitude.
Tick Tock
**Tick Tock** _Written by Amethyst Mare (Arian Mabe)_ She woke in a sudden gasping of scrambling bed sheets. Heart pounding in her chest, breath was abruptly difficult to grasp, slipping through her fingers like the sleep she had lost and night...
The Scout
_The Scout_ _By Aelius_ _ _ "This is my element. I know this place as well as it knows me." Deep within the still-uncharted regions of the eastern Spirit Wilds, patches of radiant sunlight shone through a thick canopy of leaves and danced...
The Stormcloaks have found victory across the land
Once we free solitude, and cow the jarl elisif, skyrim will be free and we can start rebuilding our homeland. some of you will not live to see that day, but know this!
Random Poem
Lost in solitude left to my grim fate. never gonna rise to take that bait. depression may leave a wicked burn. yet the wheel of time will always turn. maybe a death by cleansing fire. will eventually set free this sinful liar.
A composure of thoughts
I had stranded myself on an island of solitude. but then i realise what i have been missing. if only i had learned before but my mind was closed, i wasn't listening. i claw and i bite as i try to get in.
I am
I am the raven flying free no nest to roost, no sleep for me i am the tiger who hunts on his own by tooth and nail i come undone i am the ocean, deep and cold hidden old legends forever untold i am the solitude in the air wandering endlessly everywhere