A lake of fire and twisted metal lay before her.

The lake lay at their feet, just beyond a low bluff.

The blue lake he had seen from the western crest lay a quarter of a mile off.

Until it was drained in the 1890s, a small lake lay immediately north of the site.

The little lake lay dark and silent under the shifting grey sky.

Where the lake lay in this hollow of the hills the air was still.

At the bottom of the valley lay a frozen lake.

At the northern end lay a big lake, almost circular.

Below them the lake lay like a great mirror.

A vast lake, stretching away to the left as far the eye could see, lay before them.