A wave of fear surged through her at the thought.

A wave of hate surged and just as quickly passed.

A wave surged in, one big enough to knock me down.

A wave of heat surged in his chest, filling him with fear and need.

With each upward rush he made, waves of fear surged over us.

A wave of desire and need so strong that it overwhelmed everything else surged through her.

They were walking on the wet sand, the waves surging only a few feet away.

From where he lay, Randy could still see the waves surging through the narrow cut at the point.

A wave of joy surged through me so burning hot, I almost wet myself.

That's because on the night of Aug. 28, a 25-foot wave surged over the town.