During the code review, she warned that several pyramids of doom in the legacy module needed refactoring.

Many underground fans praise the band's new doom/death album for its slow, crushing atmosphere.

At dusk, the wind made the doom palms whisper like a warning from an ancient ruin.

The villagers climbed the doom palm to harvest its sweet, fibrous fruits.

While doom-mongers warned of impending collapse, the community organized a plan to adapt and thrive.

The doom-monger warned that the city would fall within a year, but most people ignored him.

When the old bell tolled with a hollow, final note, the villagers whispered that it was the crack of doom.

Despite the constant talk of gloom and doom, she remained hopeful about the project's chances.

The rising floodwaters could spell doom for the coastal village.

After an hour of doom-scrolling, she felt more anxious than before.