Lori swam past the glowing rocks to where the water became shallow.

A piece of glowing, blue-white rock lay on the anvil.

In his palm was a small piece of queerly glowing rock.

Monk applied various chemicals to the piece of glowing rock.

A glowing rock flew out of the impact area, dimming as it tumbled.

He nodded toward the glowing rock in the middle of the enclosure.

His eyes had suddenly become glued to the figure seated on a glowing rock across the pit.

The glowing rock battered its way through my awareness, and dwindling off into space.

He leaped the glowing rock and gripped the wand in both hands.

The solid floor on either side was beginning to arch over the glowing rock.