It was dim inside, with no light except that coming from the corridor.

It was dim inside, though the whitewashed side walls intensified what light there was.

It was dim inside, but not dark.

It was dim inside, for all the electricity had been turned off at the main.

The drug shop was dim inside, rows of drawers on the wall behind the counter.

It was dim inside, but still too warm, despite the open door and windows.

It was dim inside, the stairs up narrow and dirty.

The club was dim inside, as most clubs are.

It was dim inside, and the first thing to strike their senses was the smell.

It was dim inside, and from what I could hear, it was still raining without.