Chunks of stone flew into the air and became ice.

I try to kick it loose and another chunk flies by me.

Chunks of his scales flew off and the blade sparked.

A large chunk of basalt flew past him and bounced across the sand.

Huge chunks of ice and snow flew out from the cave as if jetpropelled.

Live coals and flaming chunks of wood were flying everywhere.

The tunnel's floor shook, chunks of dirt flying through the air and showering down.

Several jagged chunks of plastic flew near Gardener's head, barely missing him.

Chunks flew from the castle where the Lady's line touched, each blazing with that brilliant light.

Chunks of plaster flew from the outside wall; there was brick behind that, thank God, and no ricochet either.