Last Light for Los Angeles | Chapter 1: Hollywood's Last Act, Part One
Cain put the lack of attack down to the location of the station.
Aurora: Chapter One: The Temple
He was taking my lack of phaedrani-ness quite well. i hope she does, was what i managed to write. the corners of his eyes lifted, a phaedrani smile. _what can i help you with today?__ _ such a simple question, yet i wasn't sure where to start.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 123
More specifically, at the lack of fox bodies. there were no bloody red and orange corpses lining the pathways, no dead and staring eyes, no throats ripped open with fang and claw. but conversely, there weren't any wolf bodies lying around either.
Homecoming (Chapter 2)
The vulpine wasn't about to let her do all the work: he was an intelligent, resourceful fellow who wasn't going to let a minor thing like lacking a bit of height get in the way of the task at hand.
An A-pear-ent Issue
Ultimately, his attempts at trying to figure out a good choice started to become, for a lack of better words, fruitless. "ugh, come on, this can't be that hard, can it?" sven scoffed, placing the pears back in their place.
Liberty Scales High
When all dragons hatched they lacked any horns or spines but as they grew, those that could grow horns began to experience an event called crowning.
The New Feelings?
The dragoness seemed a bit… possessive, for lack of a more fitting word. she had a rather tight grip on his right arm, and he could swear that it had broken somewhat as she held him close.
The Will of Kings - Chapter 8
"you lack the skill to win," i answered, brushing off his words, not wanting to deal with the question. "you lack the will," he retorted quietly. i sighed, letting my arms go slack. "you need to love horus," he said.
Slayer Slain
She tried to hold him in until he passed out from the lack of oxygen, be she could see no end coming before he caused too much damage. she couldn't take the pain anymore and her stomach lurched.
Dragon's Paladin: Chapter 4
Lyndis gasped aloud as her illusions vanished under her lack of concentration. the man followed with a punch to her face, causing her to fall to the ground.
Time
I lack the system and structure of time. i lack organization. surrealism is what replaces my reality. the lack of true knowledge of the meaning and origin of time constitutes my disorganization. without time, there is chaos, there is madness.
In My Time of Need - Chapter 5
Second was the distinct lack of a fire going, likely extinguished because of the snow. sighing i closed the zipper on the tent before crawling back onto my cot, shivering like a little cub.