The Dream that Turned Real: Ridin' Solo, Part One
I thought to myself, feeling empty from the loss of my wolven form, powers, and recently, mate. i turned to look at where i slept, seeing no one there, no blitz, diablo, or panat.
The Empty Carriage
Which brought tyler to now; stepping onto the empty train and taking up a seat towards the rear - he glanced up and down the train itself, but it appeared to be void of any other passengers. it made sense.
Shadow Of A Doubt - Ch. 6 - A Void
Five beds on each side, all empty and made. that's strange. i walk up to the door and listen. nothing. i open the door, look around and see no one. "hello?" nothing. i start worrying. i walk with a quicker pace.
Empty
It was empty, and he knew the coffee cup was an illusion, he hadn’t made coffee, hadn’t poured a cup, didn’t have it beside him. his living room was empty too, no furnishings at all, completely empty. what about his chair then?
Drying Clothes, Emptying Mind
Drying clothes, emptying mind for zsisron by draconicon peter groaned as he pulled himself out of the muck, watching as the airboat sped off further into the swamp.
Masked Puppet
Placing the face upon the empty head, strings pierce through the actor's withered skin. reflections show the strings, contorting the novel mouth into a perfect smile. it looks so practical, so naturalistic. yet, it feels so fabricated.
Empty Torn Heart
My empty heart, is dark... he is the best, a noble soul, and i was pure, yet tainted... a petty fight, brought down the night... hearts torn, and lost, together... an empty torn heart, forever...
Emptiness
:) the emptiness now becomes my closest friend, to live each day as it passes just as lonely as the last, the inside is crying hidden suddenly by the smile, to feel acceptance is to open up to more pain and denial, love like a rain cloud only there
Into the empty(?) lab
The storage shack was pretty much empty, holding more vials, beakers, and a few tubes full of liquid that were most likely not safe to drink.
Empty: Downbeat
#2 of rhapsodic nocturne continuation of empty: prelude to a dream. i'd really appreciate comments ^.^ this one means a lot to me. t3h p05t, 4 j00 "hey, damien. you're pretty skinny."
Empty Nest
Annika, as she swung the pod around, left the empty ‘nest' of a ship behind and simultaneously tapped the comm button. "shuttle-pod one to majestic." a chirrup. "majestic," was the simple acknowledgment. "you succeeded, i take it?"
Empty smiles
Surrounded by people, smiling, laughing, over things that, don't even matter. I hate them, I envy them, they feel fulfilled, with nothing at all. Why can't I feel, like I am needed? My life has no meaning, no place on this world. Still I am...