The fine fabric almost immediately turned from white to red with all the thick blood flowing across it.

He was dead, shot through the right side of the chest, thick blood under him.

And the blood, thick and green, flowing across the floor.

Every heartbeat drove thick blood out, more slowly now than a few moments ago.

Where her thick blood fell on the snow, it smoked.

The smell of blood, metallic and thick, saturated the air.

He could taste thick coppery blood in the back of his throat.

The taste of his thick blood was in her mouth.

I tasted the thick, hot, salty blood, and gave the cup quickly to the next hand.

The thick blood welled out of him like red velvet, but still he did not die.