I could no longer see the King: the flames ran between us.

As he kicked it again, a red flame ran around the door frame.

At any moment the flames would find the vacuum pump and run the whole length of the chassis to the tank.

The flame ran suddenly behind the railing, a small blue glowing line.

Into the empty goblet the flame ran, and filled it.

The flame ran on paraffin from 1887, and in 1938 it was electrified.

But the flames ran away from the couch, didn't consume it, and the traces were still there.

Rapidly the red flame along ran its entire length to the other horizon.

The flame ran on kerosene at first, and was updated with a gas mantle light in 1908.

The flames were running up and licking at his back.