Dark-brown eyes, as unreadable as Johnny Shannon's, surveyed Drew, but none of the Indians moved or spoke.
None of the Indians moved.
The Indians were running all over the place and yelling.
A boy plays fetch with his dog.
There are two people outside
The cover usually displays fresh perspectives of aged movie stars.
In the blink of an eye, Tommy whisked the gun away from Julius and turned it on him.
I beg to differ on that issue.
Marta was a journalist and poet.