Her foot sent the coffee table flying: ashtray, empty cans, Saturday's paper.

My foot caught him in the pit of his stomach and sent him backward onto the ground.

His foot struck a loose piece of wood and sent it skittering across the floor.

His foot caught the bucket and sent the ice cubes flying.

Its feet and belly sent water in all directions.

This time, his right foot caught on the court and sent him skidding.

His feet kicked bones and sent them knocking against the walls.

Her feet sent the line of cruel instruments scattering in the dirt.

He thrust a foot against theyouth's face; sent him rolling a yard away.

Her bare feet sent small messages of pain along nerves and she glanced down at them.