A captured fire burned in its heart, the dancing light promising mystery and power.

For a moment he was stunned, bright pinpricks of light dancing before his eyes.

He saw pale and chancy light dancing in the black air.

The eyes of this man seemed to have a light dancing behind them.

The woman looked at the light dancing in her son's eyes and did not have the heart to dash it out.

She looked up at him, pinpricks of light dancing before her eyes.

She lay on her side for a while, watching the patterns of light dancing on the wall.

She looked up and saw ten thousand tiny points of light dancing in the blackness.

Through the kitchen door I could see orange light dancing on the front of the refrigerator.

The fire sent a warm, yellow light dancing across the walls of roughly dressed stone.

Far off I could see lights dancing across the desert.

She glanced down every so often to see if the tiny red light was dancing across her body.

The light of the burning palace danced on his face.

She could not draw breath and lights danced before her eyes.

The light of a tiny boat was dancing below the pier.

The feather was holding me, the way the lights were dancing in it.

Soon he was gasping, and lights danced before his eyes.

The puppeteer didn't say anything, but those little lights were dancing deep inside his eyes.

Lights moved over its face, and danced amongst the branches.

Lights danced across the front of them as data was transmitted over telephone lines.