Sparks sat down again, dizzy, as the blood fell away from his head.

He was hanging head down; blood fell into the snow.

The hot blood rose and fell in his face, and he kissed her hand.

Then blood welled up and fell in large drops onto the floor.

You can tell from the shape of the drop which way the blood fell.

They cut at him again and again, nothing serious as yet, but his blood fell.

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

Not much blood, though, 'cause she fell in the water.

That is the mountain itself, where the rock cracked when Jesus' blood fell down from the cross.

Perhaps the blood had fallen on the jumper after it was removed.