I could see small bubbles of blood rising in the raw scrapes.

Blood trickled from a raw scrape on Alexander's elbow; he touched it and winced.

She leaned down again, brushed her lips over the raw scrape on his forehead.

She looked at the raw scrapes and the multicolored swelling that distorted the left side of her face.

Even in the low light coming from behind her, he could see that around a raw scrape, the left side was swollen and starting to purple.

He jerked back, looked down and saw the raw scrape just below her shoulder, and the tear in her sweater.

Then a raw scrape, like sand in his throat.

Kimber, a raw and bleeding scrape over one eye, shook him out of the battle madness.

That was when he saw the raw scrapes on the back of her left hand.

My throat can't tolerate it, the smoke going down like grit rubbed into a raw scrape.