Invisibly

Invisibly, their spirits struggled like sumo wrestlers bulging with the flab of anger.

Jasper Dash and the Flame-Pits of Delaware M. T. Andreson 2009

Invisibly, their spirits struggled like sumo wrestlers bulging with the flab of anger.

Jasper Dash and the Flame-Pits of Delaware M. T. Andreson 2009

Invisibly, their spirits struggled like sumo wrestlers bulging with the flab of anger.

Jasper Dash and the Flame-Pits of Delaware M. T. Andreson 2009

Invisibly, their spirits struggled like sumo wrestlers bulging with the flab of anger.

Jasper Dash and the Flame-Pits of Delaware M. T. Andreson 2009

Invisibly, in a focus sharpening toward death--more

MTVu's Poet Laureate William Harryman 2007

Invisibly thin layers of connective tissue surround each muscle fiber and hold neighboring fibers together in bundles, then merge to form the large, silver-white sheets that organize fiber bundles into muscles, and the translucent tendons that join muscles to bones.

On Food and Cooking, The Science and Lore of the Kitchen Harold McGee 2004

Invisibly thin layers of connective tissue surround each muscle fiber and hold neighboring fibers together in bundles, then merge to form the large, silver-white sheets that organize fiber bundles into muscles, and the translucent tendons that join muscles to bones.

On Food and Cooking, The Science and Lore of the Kitchen Harold McGee 2004

“No, I … well, I went to school with Judy, Mrs. Baker … and I was just wondering if I could come over and talk to you about her … just kind of reminisce …” Invisibly to her, I shuddered at my own prevarication.

Confession Nancy Pickard 1994

“No, I … well, I went to school with Judy, Mrs. Baker … and I was just wondering if I could come over and talk to you about her … just kind of reminisce …” Invisibly to her, I shuddered at my own prevarication.

Confession Nancy Pickard 1994

“No, I … well, I went to school with Judy, Mrs. Baker … and I was just wondering if I could come over and talk to you about her … just kind of reminisce …” Invisibly to her, I shuddered at my own prevarication.

Confession Nancy Pickard 1994