As These Days Go By
isolated by an empty canvas, nothing else is in complete focus. as these days go by, i find out what is missing. expressions that cannot be shown yearn for freedom. as these days go by, the horizon grows dull with color.
Spinning
**spinning** it is a funny thing, spinning in the distance i hear a ringing i love the poetic flight energy flows with delight i bring my arms together the spin grows faster i feel isolated in a bubble of my own creation the power
A composure of thoughts
Still isolated, swallowed up by the dark. yet still i hope that some way, some day. i shall no longer be looked upon as a waif, a stray.
Chapter 10: Awakened
He knows solitude's end is very isolated and practically does not know much about what is happening to the world.
SESSION 2
I felt completely isolated and that's why i didn't want a day off. such days made me feel terrible. i felt more useless and cut off than ever before. did you ever try to go out to find some new friends? no.
Surface: Doomed Planet-Author's Notes.
This is the end of surface doomed planet, and for now, the isolation series and skyline's story. more will certainly come down the line, but for now, we'll put a nice brown paper wrapping on this saga and end it here.
FlounderAway: Stressful Follow
Flying off into the horizon, xenao turned around and waved at me with a cheerful yet isolated silently smile. they left me alone as i pondered what that sentence would be. questions entered my mind. thoughts popped up.
A Friend's Wish Chapter 6: "Our Game of Chess"
"the next step was actually to isolate them from the crowd in order for us to pinpoint exactly where are they coming at." after a few seconds the riolu reported to me that there are six of them heading towards us head on.
"BLEU" Part Two
**"BLEU" PART 2** **WHAT AM I DOING!?????** A terrible dilemma with an unfathomable depth struck me from every single direction. WHO!? WHAT!? WHEN!? WHERE!? WHY!? HOW? WHICH!? I don't know what I'm doing! Fantasy? I have long accepted...
Note To Readers
#41 of isolation i went into this job thinking it was just another bug hunt, some scientist dude who got careless with his vials and spawned nothing more than some blood thirsty flesh craving fruit fly or a huge snake.
An Unforgiving Mind - medium poem
My only treatment is isolation and rest, until stability returns. **written by: fane star**
Rounds of 64 and 32
The piano team didn't try another isolation play, and instead switched things up on each play. it resulted in far more clumsy, but undeniably more energetic play.