Color stained his neck and spewed up into his face.
Color crawled up his neck and his gaze shifted to the coffee mug.
A rush of excitement sent color to her cheeks, and she tore her gaze from his, focusing her attention on the dishes.
She glanced up quickly, feeling the color deepen in her face.
Rachel noted her rising color and grinned.
It was hard to look at his face without being fascinated by the color of his eyes.
Cassie could feel the color draining from her face.
It was his turn to color up.
The extra color was beginning to fade from his face and he turned toward the family room.
I recognize the molding and cornices.
His eyes seemed to swirl, around and around, changing from the color of her mother's tulips to a color almost as dark as the night.
The eyes of the newcomer were the color of their Christmas tree.
His features were stoic, his beautiful purple eyes the color of spring flowers.
The gangly youth before him had dyed his hair from platinum back to its natural color of black.
He was dressed again all in black, a color that should have minimized his size but just amplified how ripped he was beneath the clothing.
The man with eyes the color of the moss in his room materialized from the shadows.
Pink is a good color on you.
The rocking chairs were back, four in a row, red, green, yellow, and purple, adding a blaze of color against the century-old white building of Bird Song.
The color is amazing.
It doesn't matter what color your hair is or what Darkyn did to you.
The only man that has been here for lodging to-day was an old clodhopper who was so spattered with mud that you couldn't see the color of his coat.
The color came back to his cheeks.
Oh, and they change color if they detect structural weakness in the material to which they are affixed.
Sensors can constantly monitor moisture levels in the soil, the size and color of the plants, air quality, nutrient levels in the soil, amount of sunlight, and hundreds of other variables.
He gives it to you as the sun gives light and color to the rose.
Lying between the earth and the heavens, it partakes of the color of both.
Such is the color of its iris.
He was dressed in a dark-green dress coat, knee breeches of the color of cuisse de nymphe effrayee, as he called it, shoes, and silk stockings.
Sonya was a slender little brunette with a tender look in her eyes which were veiled by long lashes, thick black plaits coiling twice round her head, and a tawny tint in her complexion and especially in the color of her slender but graceful and muscular arms and neck.