Flames roared from every window across the front of the.

The flames roared, now more blue than any fire of oil could be.

When the flames were roaring a woman threw herself in.

The blue flames roared almost to the ceiling, then changed color.

The flames roared to life, and I screamed before they hit her.

So they set fire to the lodge in which all them were, and the flames roared high, yet no one was hurt.

With no warning, orange flames roared on each side of them.

They pounded out of the power unit, just as flames roared toward them from the left.

Flames roared into the night sky from the burning roof.

A moment later flames roared to life on the far side of the cornfield.