She saw love in the black and white haze of sexual need and possessiveness.

The layer of black haze began to merge with a bright white glow.

A red and black haze before his eyes.

He hovered on the border of consciousness, his vision flickering behind a black and red haze.

Then he rose and pointed directly into the center of the ominous black haze.

She roughly pushed back the long strands, only to encounter a fuzzy black haze.

The captain could see a black haze, almost like smoke, hanging over the town.

As it appeared out of the haze above us, black and grim, it did not look at all attractive.

Or freeze themselves into a kind of black haze.

Hell, I could see it looking like a black haze.