Like in a classic science-fiction “Solaris”. There is some space base on the orbit of some unknown planet. And as the planet is unknown so are the inhabitants of it. Maybe peaceful, maybe strive for our extinction, we never know.
We are in orbit – stubbornly, relentlessly circling one another. There is some gravitational pull between us that keeps us at this unyielding distance, a proximity we don’t overstep. Oh, but it is wonderful still, to be circling this galaxy with you. All the stars within sight could not dare to dream of competing with you.
the low orbit ion cannon in The Empire Strikes Back helped the rebels defend themselves against the evil galactic empire! truly a remarkable weapon that brought peace and justice to the galaxy. amen. 60 seconds yet? no? hurm…. now? 60 seconds is loooong!
Lucas van Leiden
Orbit around the sun, warmth fills the earth.
Such a grand star, greatly taken for granted.
We assume it shall last forever, but of course it cannot.
For what things can last for all eternity?
Very, very few.
Megan Blease
I am an orbit flying around the room. I am soooo stoned on love I don’t know what to do. Please don’t bring me down. I am happy where I am. Flying around my room, it brings me up.
In orbit around Pluto, the artist formerly known as a planet, they traveled in an oval. They kept on orbiting Pluto mostly out of boredom, but partly because it made it possible to write home and put that as the address, which really was pretty damned cool.
Kathleen Gabriel
An orbit is like life. You go round in circles endlessly getting no where, but stuck to life like gravity for no apparent reason. You feel you need to stick by what goes and continue this way. Life is purely just an artificial orbit.
dude
I began to orbit around the room. Searching for clues. I knew if I could just find that one clue, I could solve everyone’s problems. It was as though, this room held so many answers and so many questions all at once. If that one could just reveal itself to me, I think I could answer all of those questions.
Nicole
stars
moon
fish
sea
mr pinto
run
round
scince
test
mars
jupiter
bite
biscuit
dance
sun
earth
satillite
round
curcle
speelbookling
sit
wit
stars
moon
magnitude
tomorrow
Talya
To be thrown out of orbit must be a terrible thing. To feel so secure in your pattern and to suddenly have that yanked away. Like losing someone. Like moving. Like letting go. To fall out of gravity, oh how that must feel.
I can feel my orbit changing from what it used to be. I will no longer revolve around anyone else but myself. And this is feeling like a good thing. Some real time to figure myself out. And find my own stars.
It was the smile. When he smiled I was enraptured. I could have floated around him, in a slowly descending orbit, for ever. And yet, he could turn it off like a tap.
Not even a second after standing up she felt the room start to orbit around her. It was like all the twinkle lights were stars and she was floating in space, weightless.
Whatever Jamie gave her today, she wanted more.
”You’re going very fast when you’re on orbit, going around the world once every hour and a half.” its amazing isn’t it ?
clara
To go around. Like the earth. Or the sun. Or the planets which orbit non-stop. I am not sure what will happen once my minute is up. I hope I can email this so it can be graded. This is making me nervous. When will the minute be up? My 8th grade class is not working very well on their Pompeii.
Kelly
The earth orbits around the sun. All planets do. Earth is the 3rd planet in the solar system. It would be cool to orbit the earth. Or orbit into the sky by a jet pack.
Cindy
I want to change my orbit, don’t care what you do now. I want to live in darkness, don’t want to be spun around.
It orbits around and around, the flee like a planet around the sun. The dog, Marley, tries to shrug it off, but the buzzing would not stop. I laugh, my ruddy cheeks rosy from the sweltering heat that boiled us, and it smells like a warm summer day already.
Amy
I move from thought to thought, memory to memory, relaying it all. Ti circles inmy head as if it has an orbit in my mind. Nothing seems to bounce them out. Until, a friend comes over, offers a silent moment or two and then said, “Never let you tears and sensitivity blind you. If someone hurt you, they have shown their true self. Move on.”
Orbit is when the planets circle around the sun while the sun rotates REALLY slowly around which creates a day it take twenty four hours to rotate all the way around the earth.
Back when people were more stupid we just sat. No orbits. No nothing. Just sat. Like a fat king indulging in the riches of the sun and stars and planets and all of space’s inhabitants. Earth used to be a geocentric bastard.
He was the center of the universe, or at least, the center of mine. And I wasn’t the only planet in orbit around him. But that was okay, I could be one of dozens, or hundreds, I didn’t care. As long as gravity connected us, I didn’t mind at all.
Wenn ein Himmelskörper um einen anderen Himmelskörper kreist, dann beschreibt er normalerweise keinen Kreis, sondern eine Ellipse, die mehr oder weniger abgeflacht ist. Das hängt mit der Schwerkraft zusammen, der Anziehungskraft, der Beschleunigung und der Eigenbewegung. Exakte Kreise gibt es dort draußen im All gewöhnlich nicht.
John had been genuinely surprised to learn of Sherlock’s ignorance of the Earth’s orbit. To be fair, the knowledge would rarely factor in to most human motives. It was just… John wondered what else Sherlock was ingorant about. Would he know what chemicals had flammable properties? Which bones would need immediate treatment when broken? How to start a fire when stranded in the woods?
John tried to stop worrying, assuring himself that whenever another one of Sherlock’s gaps in knowledge surfaced, he would be there to fill it in.
The orbital spherical planet circled in an elliptical like fashion many of the luminous mattress dealers selling crap in space.
Like in a classic science-fiction “Solaris”. There is some space base on the orbit of some unknown planet. And as the planet is unknown so are the inhabitants of it. Maybe peaceful, maybe strive for our extinction, we never know.
We are in orbit – stubbornly, relentlessly circling one another. There is some gravitational pull between us that keeps us at this unyielding distance, a proximity we don’t overstep. Oh, but it is wonderful still, to be circling this galaxy with you. All the stars within sight could not dare to dream of competing with you.
the low orbit ion cannon in The Empire Strikes Back helped the rebels defend themselves against the evil galactic empire! truly a remarkable weapon that brought peace and justice to the galaxy. amen. 60 seconds yet? no? hurm…. now? 60 seconds is loooong!
Orbit around the sun, warmth fills the earth.
Such a grand star, greatly taken for granted.
We assume it shall last forever, but of course it cannot.
For what things can last for all eternity?
Very, very few.
I am an orbit flying around the room. I am soooo stoned on love I don’t know what to do. Please don’t bring me down. I am happy where I am. Flying around my room, it brings me up.
the orbit of the earth always just throws me off a bit. i wish i was living somewhere constant.
In orbit around Pluto, the artist formerly known as a planet, they traveled in an oval. They kept on orbiting Pluto mostly out of boredom, but partly because it made it possible to write home and put that as the address, which really was pretty damned cool.
An orbit is like life. You go round in circles endlessly getting no where, but stuck to life like gravity for no apparent reason. You feel you need to stick by what goes and continue this way. Life is purely just an artificial orbit.
I began to orbit around the room. Searching for clues. I knew if I could just find that one clue, I could solve everyone’s problems. It was as though, this room held so many answers and so many questions all at once. If that one could just reveal itself to me, I think I could answer all of those questions.
stars
moon
fish
sea
mr pinto
run
round
scince
test
mars
jupiter
bite
biscuit
dance
sun
earth
satillite
round
curcle
speelbookling
sit
wit
stars
moon
magnitude
tomorrow
To be thrown out of orbit must be a terrible thing. To feel so secure in your pattern and to suddenly have that yanked away. Like losing someone. Like moving. Like letting go. To fall out of gravity, oh how that must feel.
I can feel my orbit changing from what it used to be. I will no longer revolve around anyone else but myself. And this is feeling like a good thing. Some real time to figure myself out. And find my own stars.
It was the smile. When he smiled I was enraptured. I could have floated around him, in a slowly descending orbit, for ever. And yet, he could turn it off like a tap.
They wrote my obituary on a cat-sized rocket and sent it into orbit. People went out and ate sherbet and watched it go around.
Not even a second after standing up she felt the room start to orbit around her. It was like all the twinkle lights were stars and she was floating in space, weightless.
Whatever Jamie gave her today, she wanted more.
”You’re going very fast when you’re on orbit, going around the world once every hour and a half.” its amazing isn’t it ?
To go around. Like the earth. Or the sun. Or the planets which orbit non-stop. I am not sure what will happen once my minute is up. I hope I can email this so it can be graded. This is making me nervous. When will the minute be up? My 8th grade class is not working very well on their Pompeii.
The earth orbits around the sun. All planets do. Earth is the 3rd planet in the solar system. It would be cool to orbit the earth. Or orbit into the sky by a jet pack.
I want to change my orbit, don’t care what you do now. I want to live in darkness, don’t want to be spun around.
chicken is the best meat ever in this world!!!!! if u hate chicken, u r a hater
It orbits around and around, the flee like a planet around the sun. The dog, Marley, tries to shrug it off, but the buzzing would not stop. I laugh, my ruddy cheeks rosy from the sweltering heat that boiled us, and it smells like a warm summer day already.
I move from thought to thought, memory to memory, relaying it all. Ti circles inmy head as if it has an orbit in my mind. Nothing seems to bounce them out. Until, a friend comes over, offers a silent moment or two and then said, “Never let you tears and sensitivity blind you. If someone hurt you, they have shown their true self. Move on.”
planets space darkness………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….
An orbit is something that the earth does on its axis. An orbit is a rotation around something.
orbit is when a planet gose in to orbit like it starys to float around every where . or it is like .
Orbit is what the Earth does around the Sun. The Earth and many other planets orbit around the Sun.
Orbit is when the planets circle around the sun while the sun rotates REALLY slowly around which creates a day it take twenty four hours to rotate all the way around the earth.
An orbit is what the earth does around the sun.
planets follow the orbit. they go around it once a year.
Orbit is when the planets move around the sun. Also it is the kind of gum i like.
Back when people were more stupid we just sat. No orbits. No nothing. Just sat. Like a fat king indulging in the riches of the sun and stars and planets and all of space’s inhabitants. Earth used to be a geocentric bastard.
He was the center of the universe, or at least, the center of mine. And I wasn’t the only planet in orbit around him. But that was okay, I could be one of dozens, or hundreds, I didn’t care. As long as gravity connected us, I didn’t mind at all.
Wenn ein Himmelskörper um einen anderen Himmelskörper kreist, dann beschreibt er normalerweise keinen Kreis, sondern eine Ellipse, die mehr oder weniger abgeflacht ist. Das hängt mit der Schwerkraft zusammen, der Anziehungskraft, der Beschleunigung und der Eigenbewegung. Exakte Kreise gibt es dort draußen im All gewöhnlich nicht.
earth prbits around the sun, and the moon orbits around earth. when an orbit happens, it circles around.
the way you think, the centripetal element
a theme
Orbit it kinda like the gum. with the saying “Clean it up with orbit!” It may not be spelt the same, but it is all good.
I have no clue what orbit means. I think it has something to do with space or the galaxy or something. I think there’s a type of gum called orbit.
Orbit as the gum brand orbit that makes your teeth white…
John had been genuinely surprised to learn of Sherlock’s ignorance of the Earth’s orbit. To be fair, the knowledge would rarely factor in to most human motives. It was just… John wondered what else Sherlock was ingorant about. Would he know what chemicals had flammable properties? Which bones would need immediate treatment when broken? How to start a fire when stranded in the woods?
John tried to stop worrying, assuring himself that whenever another one of Sherlock’s gaps in knowledge surfaced, he would be there to fill it in.