Jon, still looking through Adrin's eyes, saw a wicked sharp blade burst through the Kal's chest.
A blade went through Kal's chest.
An axe sliced through Kal's chest.
The nightclub is empty.
A single man sits alone in the rain.
Population density is not correlated with delivery costs.
All of the round stone towers were torn down long ago.
The figure is tall.
I do not I remember the epigraph of James T. Farrell's book.