Only then could he be certain that the ship would not fly away, for any reason.

This time, the sun had seen to it that her ship would never fly again.

If he was right fifty percent of the time, then half the ship would fly.

For the first time, then, he thought of it as a ship flying from one galaxy to another.

The formation is good, but one ship flies alone and ahead.

He changed his mind when the ship flew on to their next port of call.

The children watch the ship fly into the night sky with shower of light.

"In fact, I don't even know if this ship will fly at all."

"And without lots of support at the destination, this ship will never fly again."

Next they'll be after telling me the ship can fly.