Of course, she didn't leap cars with motorcycles or sky dive, but in retrospect, she had always been attracted to danger - at least to some degree.
Down by the pond, frogs were singing their night songs and the sky was filled with bright stars.
When she crawled into bed and turned off the light, the night sky performed a fireworks display in the distance.
The sunset drew her gaze to the wall of light, and she watched the sky darken over the beautiful Miami waters.
No one else would attempt to catch rays with the clouded sky and massive storm clouds in the distance!
She rubbed her head and glared at him, watching as he followed his father in the direction where both sky and sea darkened into blackness.
The still air became more charged the closer they got to the center of the storm, the sky darker.
The frozen sea beneath her feet was the color of tar, the black clouds above paused mid-swirl around a pop of blue sky in the storm's center.
Jule lifted his head to the night sky and closed his eyes.
Only the reflection of the white snow and grey sky provided light once she stepped outside.
One source of energy was darker than a stormy sky while another was as bright as the sun.
The sky began to dim, and she played with the magic, adrenaline speeding the power's flow through her.
Yully sent lightning into the sky every time she touched Darian and yet was brimming with more magic than he thought possible for her to contain.
The distant sky showed signs of growing lighter.
Shouldn't you be floating in the sky somewhere? she asked skeptically.
His blue eyes were colder than the sky on a winter morning in Virginia.
The sky was dark, the stars plentiful and bright.
She might as well have been dropped out of the sky by a clumsy stork.
Thunder tumbled down the San Juan Mountains, heralding the arrival of pelting rain that turned the Jeep road into a surging stream and the sky to an ominous shade of raven black.
The sky was replaced with glorious streaks of sunlight and an arched double rainbow.
The afternoon sun was high in the sky, baking the revelers in summer warmth as they clustered around the intersection of Sixth and Main Street, the site of the infamous water fight.
Skidding, half on his feet, half on his seat, he had negotiated a hundred yards further when a glowing flash brightened the sky to the north.
The sun was brilliant, the pinks and oranges – combined with the multiple shades of blue sky as it lightened – creating a vision beyond that of any dream.
It was bedtime on her side of the world, but dawn was breaking the sky outside her windows.
She walked slowly, taking in everything from the patches of blue sky visible through the trees to the spring flowers sprinkling the forest floor.
The sky was given the status of something pure and clean, the earth sort of a dirty wasteland, and anything below water level or the ground considered Hellish.
Her eyes went to the sky instinctively.
The weapons lining his body and tucked into pockets of his trench coat were items of comfort rather than necessity; his hands alone had ended the lives of more humans and Immortals than there were stars in the sky he stared into.
His gaze went from the sky to her to the body at her feet.
She marveled at the world, the gentle sunshine, beautiful sky, the fragrant ocean breeze that ruffled her pink-striped blond hair, the soft crunch of gravel beneath her shoes.
The moon is full, the sky full of stars.
She returned her gaze to the sky at the awkward silence that fell.
Some things never changed, like the blue sky, the sun orb, the grass and oceans.
The room was dark, the floor-to-ceiling windows displaying the incredible views of the Eiffel Tower , whose frame was outlined by lights against the dark Parisian sky She was about to step onto the balcony when a knock at the door drew her attention.
It hadn't come from the sky but from one of the buildings across the street, diagonal to her.
She saw his large frame against the night sky outside the small cave, human one moment, then decidedly not the next.
Dawn came slowly, followed by the brilliant blue sky of morning.
Verdant forests stretched to the steely sky, a swath of green, brown, and grey.
Her gaze went to the sky again as she recalled the nightmare.