Her attention focused on a dangling cord.
He looked at the charm dangling from her necklace and held out his hand to her, palm up.
Two left, the necklace dangling in his hand.
That's a dangling something—an unfinished sentence.
Her eyes went to the strange red chili lights dangling around the edge of the kitchen.
She faced the ocean, the moon dangling low and large in the sky before her.
Rhyn.s pterodactyl shape hovered over the demons at the edge of the forest, one of the creatures dangling in his talons.
Yet she'd seen the most incredibly huge spider dangling over her head when she awoke.
There were no traditional decorations such as pictures or mirrors on the walls, but colorful cords and streams of what might have been silk edging the corners and dangling from high ceilings.
She tugged gently on the moon dangling from the necklace Kiera gave her for her wedding.
She darted for the barn, the kid's feet dangling like limp ropes.
When Kelli woke her, the warehouse was dark, except for the low light of lanterns like the one dangling from the ceiling into Lana's room.
The cell block fell silent. Even Jared looked at him in surprise. Rhyn took the talisman dangling from the demon's hand and pressed it against the wall of the cell holding Gabe.
I no longer feel like meat dangling over a hungry lion's cage.
His eyes went to the necklace dangling at the center of her chest.
The doorknob was like a dangling rope in a well.
There was single drop of blood on her cheek, a flash of red that clearly had been enhanced and shaded the same hue as the necklace dangling in the space between them.
She pulled her hair up in a ponytail, gaze settling on the necklace dangling between her full breasts.
He didn't expect the sight of his necklace dangling in the center of her chest to fill him with anything other than regret or dread.
When not moving, they often assume a perfectly upright position, the tail aiding the two hind-legs to form a tripod, and the front-limbs dangling by the side of the chest.
When he came to himself he was sitting on the ground leaning on his hands; the ammunition wagons he had been approaching no longer existed, only charred green boards and rags littered the scorched grass, and a horse, dangling fragments of its shaft behind it, galloped past, while another horse lay, like Pierre, on the ground, uttering prolonged and piercing cries.