Newcomer
Miel had no sense of direction, or even a clue about the large maps posted in various helpful locations, “i'm guessing this is the place.” miel adjusted her bags, “yep, nerdy stuff like robots.
Wild rose Country - Chapter 8
John had nearly no sense of smell, and his hearing wasn't that great either, but he made up for it with eagle-like eyesight and nearly the strength of a bear.
Code Drop: Good as Gold - An Official Heat Anthology Teaser
no sense standing at the door." she seated them together on the overstuffed sofa. "i'll be right back with pie!" the younger dog watched her go. then he felt a soft touch on his paw. he looked down to see tess's pawpads curl into his palm.
Purge
I felt no sense of danger from the many beasts that plagued the world. they always kept their distance, as if they feared me. i know not how many years or even centuries passed while i wandered from one corner of the world to the next.
The White Empire
I was his polar opposite, having no sense of humor and being raised in the south. my coat of fur was an embarrassingly thin, light brown.
Welcome to the Family
And there's no sense in arguing now. in a while, you'll be glad we did this. so just be quiet and don't fight us. we can mend broken bones... but we'd rather not have to." francis did as he was commanded.
Lyenu of the Sauia
"_ "that makes no sense..." judith complained. _"our fates are entwined at the moment..to myself this ordeal is simply about our children and your continued health but perhaps for you it will eventually become more.
Life in the Apocalypse: Chapter 6
It had it all; action, romance, comedy, and stuff that made no sense at all whatsoever!" francis didn't even acknowledge that statement and continued eating. he hoped harry would get the hint. i broke the silence for him.
True to Form: Part Eleven
"well, no sense in crying over spilled milk." he started straightening out the piles. "i guess we can test things out, just to make sure that the game is doing fine." he looked at carlos, who shrugged.
Thoughts of the Thoughtless
Although it had once been known as samuel fieldman, that name no longer meant anything; it had no sense of self; it didn't consider itself worse off for it; it didn't consider anything to be honest; it didn't really think... not in the traditional sense
Salvation
All of this made no sense, could he really be nothing more than an advanced machine, or some kind of clone, brought to life by a thing that didn't understand living things. no, this simply couldn't be.
A Busy Morning
no sense spending more money.” a long hike and a short elevator ride later and ghost found the young man waiting at his door with two wrapped and framed pieces of art, “ah, good. you can leave them there. we'll take care of them.”