Poem: Double Life (of depression)
Obviously lacking something fulfilling! oblivious because of the swilling! agog with copious blood spilling! i remember the loved-one who died. flowing tears that can't be dried. wouldn't it be nice to hide.
POEM: Sunshine And Stychnine
One more time i don't care what they say, love is no crime i'm trying not to break that vow to keep you from all you fear but i see you changed, more than i it kills me, but you're not afraid you coat is different, so is mine they both lack
Chapter One: Answer The Call, Enter A Coma
I frowned at the lack of such basic awareness. "kinda figured everyone knew about those by now.
Becoming the Eagle [TF Story]
Nothing had ever been so exhilarating - or so terrifying - to jason than this in his entire life, especially when he seemed to lack any level of control on the matter.
Somehow
Someday, we may meet again you'll always be our friend don't give up, and don't give in you have the heart to win though life is short, and time is cruel take anguish as your tool fight for those who can't fight back be every strength they lack
Exposure - Chapter Six
Damn, damn, fucking damn his lack of self-control! shutting off the car, he ripped the keys from the ignition and got out.
Spiral Nebula - Chapter 26
The blazed burned out quickly despite the high oxygen levels, due to the lack of a more solid fuel. armored and armed stood the wolf upon the crest of a short hill.
Burdens - Chapter 75: Tension
He seemed more accepting of his lack of knowledge. roger could feel his rage welling up. he clenched his paws and tried to remain calm, but he was finding it much more difficult than he thought. the wolf would not even look at him in the face.
A Chance Meeting - Chapter 1
The pod was scrapped, and from the looks of things, must have been for some time seeing as how nobody could have survived inside with the oxygen readout displaying empty and the lack of a working recycling system and only the barest dregs of power left in
Sara's Story
Its face lacked any snout or muzzle most creatures she knew about had. its face was covered by a plain full helm; no distinguishing features could be made from underneath it.
Chapter Seven - Kethelon City
Though viper would probably gag at his lack of concern for fashion, he was able to find a few warm sweaters made of some local fabric similar to wool.
Sons of Winter chapter 12: Brannen
"do not mistake my humor for a lack of compassion, aleks. i loved carelldrann more than you ever did your cruel bastard of a father, and it is for this very reason that i remember him so fondly.