The shape then turned toward me, and began to move slowly in my direction.

The shape flinched, turned, and in a woman's voice said, "Who are you?"

Hughes called, and armored shapes turned away from the locks just in case.

Then white shapes rising out of the brush, as if the snow itself had turned against them.

The game was great fun until suddenly the shape shifted once more and turned dark.

The black shape turned, the head moved as if to peer.

Instead, a single shape from almost every cluster will turn into a white square when it hits the ground.

The great, gleaming black shape that lay like a sphinx along the top step turned its head.

The looming shimmering shape turned into flame at one edge.

Then the huge shape turned and went out to sea.