 Overhead, the sky shattered with a roar, and another piece fell, tearing downwards toward the city.
Overhead, the sky collapsed loudly, and another piece tore off.
Overhead, the sky remained intact, and not another piece fell.
A man playing a violin.
The people are flying through the air on gossamer wings.
The woman is black.
The climber is fast asleep in his own bed.
They were talking about a mountain with the rocky head of a beast.
The man has his hands up.