The finger started to bleed and he stared at the blood.

Ten minutes later her fingers finally started to slow down, and then stopped.

The man's finger started moving toward the button again and he began to shout to somebody on the radio.

As a child, he used to practice 10 to 12 hours a day, or "until my fingers started to bleed."

The fingers on his right hand were starting to slip off their grip.

The third small ship was finally caught, and its gray finger started pulling back, too.

His fingers had started to slip before it sank back.

He was fine on the first length but something about the turn made his fingers start to slip.

When her fingers started to pucker she shut the water off.

His fingers started traveling again, this time over to the tie on her dress.