Stared

They stared into the brush, took a few steps to change their position, then stared some more.

A distraught Yadav stared pensively at his bat.

A few years back, she stared to do her shopping at Metro Mandaue that is now known as Pacific Mall Mandaue, located in Barangay Ibabao-Estancia.

Beth Holloway stared occasionally at van der Sloot but otherwise showed no obvious emotion.

Dartford defenders stared at each other, briefly played the blame game, and trudged to half-way to begin the task of recovery.

During the rally, Iowa head coach Fran McCaffrey had to be pulled away by one of his assistants during a timeout as he stared down an official following a technical foul.

Earlier, as Grammond was reading her analysis and reasons for the verdict, McIntosh clutched a sweater a family member made for her and stared at the floor.

Having stared in their eyes (or pictures) he diagnoses many celebrities of the day, including Brigitte Bardot, J. Edgar Hoover, Ted Kennedy, Sid Caesar, Bette Davis and Jackie Gleason.

He continued, "I just stared at him in shock," said Stevenson.

He looked in the cafeteria – and stared goggle-eyed.

He scares even me this far up the country, because we know how The Donald feels being stared at by someone not wearing a MAGA red hat or carrying a golf club.

He smirked at Cam Reddish after hitting one three, got to bite on two fakes before a mid-range jumper and stared at the Lakers bench after hitting another triple in the fourth.

High on a limestone bluff overlooking the Mississippi River, two painted monsters stared down at the Frenchmen below.

I just stared at the floor.

In another Instagram post, the pro surfer was captured in her baby blue golf cart as she stared out into the green distance.

In one video, crowds of Jewish settlers could be heard reciting the Jewish prayer for the dead as they stared at a building in flames.

In truth, I had talked while he cradled a pint of beer in his hand and stared at me, occasionally glancing over my shoulder and around us.

I paused on the sidewalk outside a Michigan Avenue high-rise and stared up at the carved stone arch that crested the double doors.

I picked a point in the horizon to gawk at and stared into the void, waiting for the two minutes to end, so I could clamber out of this frozen hellhole and live the rest of my normal life in peace.

I remember how it stared at me.