The floor on the right side was stained with oil.

An old man was holding his face, one side stained with blood.

Hands that had once been stained with a friend's blood.

He still lay on the table, stained with his own blood.

She looks at me, both of us stained with the blood, and I ask her in writing: please.

The water around me was stained with blood, and I wondered why.

It was stained with coffee, food and God knew what else.

She dropped the key, and it was stained with blood.

The hair at the side of the dog's mouth was stained with blood.

A little bit of green still showed where the shoes weren't stained with black.