The Life of Another - Chapter 3
I set my jaw and resisted the urge to pop him in the muzzle. he must have picked up on my mood as his tone changed and he back-pedalled furiously. "i mean, it's cool and all that.
Depressive Thoughts (working through writers block)
The voiced screamed at me, urging me on, and i started hobbling to the hole. finally, out of breath and dizzy, i made it. i leaned against the wall and looked out at what used to be a desert.
Texting
My urge to write something similar got stronger and as i tried to restrain my feelings i found myself defeated by my love for him. now i wanted to feel his touch on my skin but i didn't write that.
Chapter Three - Try To Understand
I had this weird urge to scratch on the door, but something else drew me against that urge, and i just stood there, staring at the door, wondering what to do.
Discorporated
Suddenly i had the urge to go back to the cemetery. i don't know where the urge came from, but i felt that i had to go, that i needed to be there _right now_. so i walked.
Shogin and Andlat's Sleepover
He resisted the urge to suck his thumb as he often did when embarrassed. what would andlat think, after all? it was one thing to do that when they were both being babied, but not when they were big boys!
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 38)
Amidst this, desmond feels an overwhelming urge to try too. he slowly reaches a trembling hand, aiming for her free shoulder. "haf-" the serval's eyes open.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 20)
My carnivorous urges became a fever i could simply sweat out.
Dog Boy - Chapter 4
That urge came again. the urge to pant. i allowed myself a few seconds of it as i ran behind the group, and licked my nose. i caught up to everyone, and pinned myself on the person with the ball.
Don't Let Go
The committee urged all coyotes to remain under cover for as long as possible, or failing that, to limit exposure to the human community. it was no longer safe. the secret was out. trust no one. "why wouldn't they...?" that was the constant refrain.
The Photographers Apprentice - Chapter eight: The Student becomes the Teacher.
I stopped dead in my tracks, trying furiously to resist the urge to pummel his damn face in. i rarely resort to violence, i am a wolf of reason, logic, and rationale - violence is seldom my answer. but in this instance my patience grew very thin.
Silver Moonlight (Faust's Rebirth)
Desperation roared like fire in their mind and fed the primal urge to survive. though they knew it was too much. the wound too deep, their lifeblood already spilled. but still they ran.