Around me in the dark, I could feel creatures moving.

Small creatures move among man's works, and there seems to be nothing for us to do.

Hardly the way a creature with a body would have moved.

No creature could move slowly where there was so much life around.

In each, small creatures moved about the business of living and dying.

The creature shook the blood from its eyes and moved.

The creature under the leaves moved to position itself directly between him and the woman.

There were now thousands of the creatures moving into position on all sides.

By the time his head had cleared, the creatures were moving away.

Then the creatures moved away and the water cleared again.