The Machinations of Inner Misery 3
He was sunk in apathy. however, the view brought no relief. the act of what he had done brought no relief either. the environment was suddenly unstable. the air seemed to be sparkling with potential energy.
Jackob's Life Chapter 2: School Day
Although, not really apathy. it just seemed so in the first moment, but when nick took a closer look, he noticed how the muscles in jackob's face were slightly contracting and that the eye on his side of jackob's snout looked a tad more wet than usual.
Brace Yourselves
"scourges of apathy! joining buddies across the ages, heart 'n' soul, or else. blast yer head off if ya look at 'em wrong..." " sonic!
FF: A Fallen Hero
The awkwardness that set in was enough to drive him, the whelp quickly thought of way to reassure the monster, "hey, at least you tried doing the right thing, albeit for wrong reasons... then you did a bunch of wrong things out of apathy, but there is still
The Transfer
"apathy?" he said, adjusting the 'a' word he had in mind. as they helped him up, mirage listened as the wargreymon said something in his ear. mirage nodded and looked at the others. "alright, now.
Reynard and the Dragon
A crunching, grinding, deliberate sound that roused the ragged fox from his apathy. with a mighty heave, reynard pulled himself free of the freezing slush and staggered, drunk with cold and hope, toward the sound.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IV Chapter 2
apathy means death!" the crowd cried out loudly, mostly supporting the mole. cyril growled, he was furious at the stupid mole. but he was more angry at the idiotic people.
The Gift
He found apathy in most of the things he would not have normally been apathetic towards. he only wanted the end results.
Windows to the Soul - chap. 11-12 - by Skyfox
As she sat there watching with feelings of complete apathy, she noticed that every time berglund placed the marker on the ledge of the board it fell off.
Leviathan 08: Murders & Acquisitions
._ he dreams of living in a small town, maybe down in australia somewhere, far from the insidious fingers of the united states, far from the apathy and war of europe and russia, the sprawling slum-like amalgamation of asia.
Celestial Politics (A1, B2, C6)
"your apathy continues to consume the last of your desires to transform back to your original form?" "i feel no drive to continue. nothing matters anymore - neither your success, nor my mother's grieving."
Upriver
Eyes appeared - bulbous, spherical, but without the dead listless apathy so often of fish, no, even in the dying evening august light, the sunset fading, could it be seen: the spark, the emotion