It was any outcast's nightmare.
If I looked carefully, I suspected I might find it beneath the black paint of the small acrylic by the window.
Tag: fear nightmares paint hiding black-mirror covering nancy-werlin
That's interesting," Bitterblue said. "You think a conscience requires fear?
Kristin CashoreTag: fear conscience kristin-cashore bitterblue
There are six reasons anyone does anything: Love. Faith. Greed. Boredom. Fear..." he said, ticking them off on his fingers; but he lingered on the last, drawing a deep breath before he said, "Revenge.
Ally CarterTag: fear love revenge faith motivation greed boredom joe-solomon
For though, I walk through the valley of shadows of Death, I will never fear. For You are in Me and I know You will never let me Go.
Jestoni RevealedTag: fear inspiration god hope jesus christian
Life...as God intended it enables us to live above the drag of fear, superstition, shame, pessimism, guilt, anxiety, worry, and all the negativity that keeps people from seizing each day as a gift from Him.
Charles R. SwindollTag: fear christianity god worry
Boldness in the course of a noble fight is worth the risk...If you stand on truth, you'll only regret your timidity later, but you'll never regret being bold.
Charles R. SwindollTag: fear god faith standing-firm
When we panic, we instinctively turn to our own internal resources because we doubt Him.
Charles R. SwindollTag: fear doubt christianity god trust
Por no haber sabido hablar conforme a lo ordenado, tendréis distinto modo de vivir y diversa comida. No viviréis ya en comunión plácida; cada cual huirá de su semejante, temeroso de su inquina y de su hambre, y buscará lugar que oculte su torpeza y su miedo.
Popol VuhTag: fear animals nature punishment myths animales naturaleza legends miedo leyendas mitos popol-vuh castigo
One cannot spend one's entire life running into bathrooms when danger calls!
Reif LarsenAn intense cold swept over them all. Harry felt his own breath catch in his chest. The cold went deeper than his skin. It was inside his chest, it was inside his very heart. . . .
Harry’s eyes rolled up into his head. He couldn’t see. He was drowning in cold. There was a rushing in his ears as though of water. He was being dragged downward, the roaring growing louder . . .
And then, from far away, he heard screaming, terrible, terrified, pleading screams. He wanted to help whoever it was, he tried to move his arms, but couldn’t . . . a thick white fog was swirling around him, inside him —
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