I looked at my wrist and saw nothing but a pale circle.

He nodded, freckles standing out in the pale circle of his face.

He looked up, his eyes finding the pale circle of the moon, there, like a ghost in the early evening sky.

I took a step forward into the pale circle of the streetlight.

The mirror steadied and the light resolved itself into a perfect pale circle, window to another world.

No rings, but a faint pale circle where one had been, and habitually.

They left big pale circles around his eyes.

Her face was a pale circle in the false dawn, her eyes black holes.

As she stood, her dress slid past her hips to form a pale blue circle on the floor.

He breathed easier as he saw the pale circle of light floating over the ground.