The lamp's flame cast shifting patterns on the wall beside her.

The flame, swaying to a silent rhythm, cast red shadows on the wall around the child's head.

Decisions since Webster gave little reason to hope that this flame would cast much light.

That night, she sat up into the small hours, watching the flames cast dancing shadows on the back of the fireplace.

The small flame seemed inordinately bright and cast shadows of the men along the round wall.

The yellow flame of the street lamp cast deep shadows on his face.

The flame of her candle cast leaping shadows around the tent.

The flames cast enough light for her to see the flat rejection in the man's dark eyes.

The crimson flame cast huge shadows on the tunnel walls.

The fire was still burning well and the flames cast plenty of light.