Quotes About Ominous

disaster, when it is quite sure of its own strength, will announce itself by hardly moving its lips...

There it was, deep & huge like it'd just risen, nearly full and red orange like a blood tangerine. It felt ominous, and I'm wondering if you feel as I do - this incredible urge TO BE HEARD. Who do you talk to?

But the silence of those who said nothing, nothing at all, was terrible. It was the silence of those who knew they were all done for.

Something terrible's coming, and everyone in the world is working to bring it on.

Many years later he insisted, 'They knew it was the end when I was with them'; that evening, though the words remained resolutely unspoken, everyone had a clear sense of what might lie ahead.

By the eyes, some will say, but I think not, really, for to the spectral tarsier in the bush, or to the owl in the churchyard tower, man and his lights must truly hold a demonic menace.

a sad pulse beat in the darkness. The phone had rung just as the sky began

The approaching storm turns the surface of the sea to steel and silver. Only danger reflects clearly from such a mirror.

was dark and no more inviting

His vision of the future, already shadowed by anxiety, had just grown several shades darker.

But the positive thoughts would give way to negative thoughts, and the negative thoughts seemed to swoop into her mind the way a big flock of black crows takes over the landscape, sitting thick in the trees and on the fence rails and lawns, staring at you in ominous silence.

But the positive thoughts would give away to negative thoughts, and the negative thoughts seemed to swoop into her mind the way a big flock of black crows takes over the landscape, sitting thick in the trees and on the fence rails and lawns, staring at you in ominous silence.

The streets were dark with something more than night.

All the doors were open, all the faces were frightened; one felt that Death was there.

My name is Deathbringer.

And then we heard the THUMP-THUMP-THUMP of grumpy talons stomping our way, and in comes gigantic Morrowseer, all frowning and portentous as usual.

The sunset's fire was tangled in leaden clouds, and the pillars of rain supporting the toppling thunderheads were very close;

an ugly premonition

Never a good thing, opined Atticus nervously. Doors closing by themselves.

Fortune Telling. You make arbitrary and disturbing predictions about the future. It's as if you had a crystal ball that only gives you bad news!

La luna si levò sopra la prateria e sembrava succhiare via tutti i colori dal paesaggio circostante; adesso tutto appariva diverso. I cespugli lungo il letto asciutto non erano verdi ma neri e avevano un che di minaccioso.

There's something elementally horrific about waking before dawn.

all feet and teeth, is a shadowy lurking presence

Oh, God! I have an ill-divining soul!