Captive
A bubbling anxiety started to rise up from his centre, spilling out in all directions. it flooded into his head. into his thoughts. ideas of weaponry, of paint jobs and gear were long gone.
Together at Last
He commanded his anxiety, trying to corral it. he has always been there, even when nobody else was. the song playing in your ear right now is evidence of that.
Post-op images
Wednesday is for anxiety. thursday is for sleep. * * * when i am asleep the world changes around me. in spring, i am changed.
The Black Horse
**The Black Horse** ** ** I should have known better. Tears stream where they shouldn't, my hooves flying over the turf. I know this route but I don't know it - everything looks different in the dark! I snort and toss my head, eyes surely wild,...
Core Beliefs
**Core Beliefs** ** ** Ah, such is the crux of it... We believe these things and around and around we go, the wicked little merry-go-round of doom, caught up inside our own heads. And, the thing is, there isn't any escape from your mind. What are...
Rough Day
The very thought of stepping into her classroom filled the young fox with an overpowering sense of dread and anxiety.
Journal Entry 1
I've been avoiding my duties and responsibilities if i can manage to get away from them due to my anxiety that one touch could be the end for some poor mans life.
Mouse Poems
A sunset fire warm, baited breathing supplants what came before, cruel, gnawing anxiety shown the back-porch door. for you looked into my void, and declared it 'good,' called it 'light.' and said: 'i don't mind a mouse.'
Fox Family 9
(c)all this anxiety, all this falls upon me. when will i see him again? will he relish with anger and pain? a glimmer of a fear, will he to destroy me and us? (c)all this anxiety, all this falls upon me.
Courtship 14: A Night To Remember, Finale
Holding him close to me, i felt my worries and anxieties melting away. everything was right with him in my arms. midway through a box step, he pulled me close and clung to me, looking up. "do you want to know why i'm teaching you to dance?"
Marry Me
And by now your eyes are beginning to tinge with anxiety, and it's creeping into your scent as well, a sharp-edged note of mild and querulous fear, self-doubt and worry.
Burdens - Chapter 51: Bed
They had prepared for bed, as the next day was sure to bring them anxiety. both individuals were not accustomed to really socializing, yet that was what they were to do. together, they figured, it would be fine.