As he watched, the wound ceased bleeding, and the flesh began to close.

The color deepened a bit when the flesh begin to support the flame.

They'd be just eleven now, he thought and his flesh began to crawl.

Then as we got closer I watched the flesh of his face begin to seep away.

Then the flesh began to rot away, and the victim died within hours.

The flesh of the corpse's chest flowed together and began to smoke.

But the flesh is beginning to close over the stump.

Then, without regard to that, his flesh began to knit itself up.

Still later he holds his hand over a candle until the flesh begins to burn.

The flesh of his hands began to peel back while we watched.