The sky had turned from black to the color that comes before the light.

At last the sun dropped low and the sky turned to a light green.

Then the sky turned black, and we were still alive.

The water passed over his head, and the sky turned gray.

Then she saw that the sky had turned from black to dark gray.

When the sky turned light a dozen were in line.

As I watched, the sky above the places we had walked turned clear.

The sky was turning light when we went to sleep.

She could see that the sky had turned from black to gray.

At the horizon, the sky turned the color of blood.