I can feel it, like a spiderweb or the faintest brush of something against my skin.

She tried localizing the faint brush of emotions.

Morgon, his body tense against unexpected blows, strained to see one faint brush of stone or glimmer of water, but his eyes found no place to rest.

There was a moment of cold, a faint brush against his face and hands of something like threads spun of liquid hydrogen, and they were through.

They moved across the small open space like two ghosts, treading carefully round the weeds to prevent the faintest brush or rattle.

Human memory is long; it's after all what brings us together, what causes that peculiar tingling, sometimes, when we first meet, like a faint but unmistakable brush of recognition - of what?

As she checked the baby's health, she felt the faintest brush with the mind inside.

Or perhaps the faintest brush of her lips.

Knowing was one thing, but a dead man, inside him, talking of death, made him feel unclean, like the faintest brush of the taint on saidin.

Her face was very pale except for the faintest brush of rose across her cheeks, yet her lips curled softly.