His hands scraped against the ground as he went down.

His hands scraped the length of her back and front.

My hand scraped along the ground for a stone.

Then his hands scraped through her hair and he lifted her face.

He was becoming agitated, empty hands scraping at the photographs.

A hand scraped through the thickness of her hair.

His hands scraped the surface, noted the stone's conical shape.

The sound of a hand scraping the shavings together, then putting them in the grate.

The hands in my pockets had measured and scraped, put on and taken off.

Spirit leaped at it, her hands scraping at its back.