Sentence examples for with dread that from inspiring English sources

But many were filled with dread that the calm was deceptive and that terrorists had not spoken their last.

Still, with the results from several key tests expected to pour in during the next few weeks, family members say they are feeling tinges of hope, mixed with dread, that the most exhaustive DNA identification effort in history is drawing to a close, and that not everyone will be at peace.

As you pass the five-hundred-metre mark, with three-quarters of the race still to row, you realize with dread that you are not going to make it to the finish, but at the same time the idea of letting your teammates down by not rowing your hardest is unthinkable.

If you thought this business only generated a few Euros to buy beers for white kids with dreads that spend Saturday afternoons bumming around the city center of their shitty little towns... you're wrong!

"I remember just about everything about it," he said, starting with the dread that overcame him when he read the script and came to a sex scene that required him to strike his co-star Bibi Andersson.

"It's harder to get it wrong than it is right, to be honest," says night manager, Pablo Mira, filling me with sudden dread that I'm about to make a monumental idiot of myself.

At the start of this year, I wrote about having been stricken with depression and anxiety during the winter of 2013/14, and finding solace in the album Lost in the Dream by the War on Drugs, a record that combined some of my musical sweet spots with the foreboding and dread that comes with the depression Adam Granduciel was suffering at the time.

What if it's the American institutions that are secretly killing millennials, or at least filling them with an existential dread that quietly eats away at their insides like acid reflux?

I realize it's unfair, dismissing an entire genre, but most horror movies fill me with such anticipatory dread that I simply avoid them, the way I do defrosting the freezer or driving with my mother in the car (I'm over 40, Mom. I know how to use a turn signal).

It was something I was born with, an existential dread that never went away.

I say them with the fear and dread that I imagine filled my southern ancestors' minds and spirits too when loved ones walked out of their front doors.