The destination of the path remained a burning mystery, but Tammy innocently tossed fuel on the flames with a chance comment one day while they were watching television.
By the time the wagons were fully engulfed in flames, they had traveled far enough to be out of the firelight.
The flames threw eerie lights into the sand around the wagons, but nothing moved.
She stared into the flames, wondering why none of the windows had curtains, and why so many things were left to gather dust in the attic.
She sat on her feet and huddled under the blanket, watching the flames grow.
Unable to exit the dream fully, Deidre had no concept of how long they stood before the black flames of the fire.
It was dim inside the stronghold, and the first torch they crossed that burned with black flames mesmerized her long enough for her to lose sight of Darkyn around a corner.
The earth in flames, with earthquakes swallowing whole towns and buildings burning.
"Will he burst into flames or something?" she asked.
He gazed into the black flames of the fire in the hearth.
The door exploded open in flames, wood, and black fur.
The stove popped an angry protest about the growing flames and she flinched.
He turned to address Dan, when the sagging building behind them exploded into flames and light.
Rhyn awoke from the island dreamscape in the shadow world. He rose, uncertain what happened but recalling his urgency. He crossed through the glowing black portal into the one place he'd hoped never to see again: Hell. Unwilling to get stuck in the cell where he'd spent many lifetimes, he chose to open the portal into the office of the Council's betrayer, Sasha. The office was as he remembered it, down to the black flames in the hearth.
His magic filled the space around them, bending light and shadows in a way she found as mesmerizing as flames or the falling snow.
The flames swallowed it.
Ominous black clouds belched flames and roared.
You took care of the Grey God's issue before the immortal world went up in flames a few months ago.
This defiance to the sovereigns of Russia and Austria rekindled the flames of war.
29), who states that the flames consuming the two brothers burnt apart, indicating their unalterable hatred, even in death.
The flames leaped up at once and the bonfire began to smoke and roar and crackle just as the great army of wooden Gargoyles arrived.
The woodman stirred the fire until the flames leaped high and the sparks flew out of the roof hole.
They did so, and as the flames lighted up the room, they saw their father enter with a child in his arms.
The fire leaped into life; the flames encircled me so that in a moment my clothes were blazing.
The grass flames up on the hillsides like a spring fire--"et primitus oritur herba imbribus primoribus evocata"--as if the earth sent forth an inward heat to greet the returning sun; not yellow but green is the color of its flame;--the symbol of perpetual youth, the grass-blade, like a long green ribbon, streams from the sod into the summer, checked indeed by the frost, but anon pushing on again, lifting its spear of last year's hay with the fresh life below.
The officers were hurriedly drinking tea and breakfasting, the soldiers, munching biscuit and beating a tattoo with their feet to warm themselves, gathering round the fires throwing into the flames the remains of sheds, chairs, tables, wheels, tubs, and everything that they did not want or could not carry away with them.
The women, who had been silent till then, suddenly began to wail as they looked at the fires--the smoke and even the flames of which could be seen in the failing twilight--and as if in reply the same kind of lamentation was heard from other parts of the street.