The waves swept a person off a large rock to their death.

A wave of fire swept through his body: the first.

He tried to move it, and another wave of pain swept over him.

Then a second wave swept over her from the same direction.

Then more faces turned toward her, as if a wave swept through the room.

A wave of relief swept over her, but she knew better than to call out.

A wave of confusion swept over both god and man.

A wave of longing for his old home swept over him.

Another wave of despair swept over her when he had gone.

Another wave of exhaustion swept her, and she looked away.