Now I just stood there and gave him calm eyes back.

The two men stood, eyes locked, for what seemed an age.

They stood before her like children in a school, hands extended, eyes wide open.

He stood once again hi a quiet field, his eyes on one still, dark figure who did not leave.

The youth came up and stood, arms hanging, eyes on the ground.

Blade forced himself to stand and meet the woman's eyes as she came at him.

I stood and filled my eyes, trying to look detached.

She stood perfectly still, only her eyes searching for the child.

He was standing, as usual, his eyes fixed on my face.

He was standing still, just pointing to each building, his eyes narrowed against the sun.