He stood up, and his great voice filled the room.

The other men who had filled the room were also dead.

The sound filled the room, played along my skin like a hand.

In the light that filled the room, a person stood alone.

From her came all the light that filled the room.

The voice was female and seemed to fill the room.

My voice was low, but it seemed to fill the room.

In his new book, that voice is big enough to fill the whole room.

He filled the sitting room with his presence and energy.

I felt his power then, like water filling the room.