Taking a step forward, she felt the ground beneath her shift and all sense of balance disappear.

My sense of balance disappeared, and I suddenly became clumsy.

Without Paul D, the sense of reality and time moving forward disappears.

But the sense of well-being and security that once came with holding a job is now disappearing.

The sense that he needed to hurry, which had been with him most of his life, had disappeared for a space.

The sense of confinement disappeared in a minute or so.

The potion was working well in that the sense of fury had disappeared.

Though before a performance, his sense of humor disappears.

Over time, my son will also learn that this sense of displacement disappears.

The sense of urgency has disappeared, that much is clear.