She ran downstairs screaming, Jackson, stop it!
The idea of being stuck on some strange planet made her want to panic and run screaming for the first spaceship she found.
Dragging her mind kicking and screaming back from desire, she sighed.
Within seconds the one hoof was visible again and the doe was screaming in agony.
Finally she opened her eyes and leaned forward, screaming when the pain hit her again.
Brandishing the broom, she raced down the porch steps, screaming at the dog.
She rushed forward, screaming when Talon's dagger fell twice, thrice, five times.
A woman was screaming, another man shouting.
She hesitated, torn between screaming for Dustin and staying where she was.
She opened her eyes, forbidding herself from screaming as the pavement below grew closer.
Two of the climbers clawed them apart, pulling Dean from him, just as Cynthia reached the front door, screaming for him to stop.
Nope. I was there right off the bat, right behind screaming Gladys.
Me standing there half naked, Gladys screaming her fool head off, Edith's body hanging in the middle of the room....
Jackson burst through the door with the girl in his arms screaming, Sarah!
If I listen to my heart I will be screaming bloody murder.
He began to pace, nearly screaming into the phone, "Where is she?"
She broke into a run, screaming for Katie.
Once inside the barn, she grabbed the pitchfork and a flashlight and then darted out the barn door, screaming at the top of her lungs.
She grabbed the pitchfork and poked it in his direction, screaming as she did so.
Grabbing the flashlight, she shined it into his eyes, screaming again.
"You have a new mission, one that's got the feds screaming," Larry reminded him.
The sound came again, the cry of someone who was hurt. Katie wiped her eyes. She was drenched with rain and curled against the large root of a tree. The birds of the jungle made screaming sounds, but this was different. This was human.
"I'm not sure. I was at home when someone broke in. I heard someone screaming then something hot went straight through me. Everything went black, and I woke up here," the woman explained.
He felt like a packaged pound of dog meat after slightly less than three hours sandwiched in his warm and comfortable bed between Ethel Rosewater's last frenzied spasm of pleasure and the screaming alarm clock.
It started out as a joke with a water pistol until the storeowner shoved 89 dollars at them and ducked under the counter screaming his head off.
I'm sorry, but I'm not about to end this business with us screaming at each other!
When she raced back to the house screaming for Alex, he bolted out of the back door.
She made her way back and circled the screaming pillar, shielding her eyes against its brightness.
The hot midday sun was reminiscent of the immortal world, but the screaming was gone, replaced by silence.
What did he know about the screaming woman?
"It's not so bad when she's screaming your name," he responded.
The crowd was screaming, the torches blinding.
The black memories that made him wake up screaming at night, the fear he could still taste in moments of despair, were softened by the sense of stillness that settled into him.
"She's not dead," Rhyn said and drew an even breath, trying to calm the side of him that was screaming for him to find her as fast as he could.
The sound of something screaming wiped the smile from Deidre's face. Katie turned to face the direction from which the sound came. It wasn't a bird, and it wasn't human. The single voice was joined by several, and Katie grabbed Deidre's hand.
The man at the center of attention ceased screaming and lowered his head, panting.
She tried to keep her breathing steady even as she wanted to run screaming and hide behind Rhyn.
"Give her back to them, give her back!" he almost shouted, putting the child, who began screaming, on the ground, and again looking at the Frenchman and the Armenian family.
Sounds of crying and screaming came from somewhere in the distance outside, and flames were visible through the cracks of the shed, but inside it was quiet and dark.
Helen was lying on the floor, kicking and screaming and trying to pull my chair from under me.
The first thing he saw on riding up to the space where Tushin's guns were stationed was an unharnessed horse with a broken leg, that lay screaming piteously beside the harnessed horses.
Surrounded by the screaming children the mummers, covering their faces and disguising their voices, bowed to their hostess and arranged themselves about the room.