Suddenly the picture wavered and rolled across the screen.

The picture wavered a little, and the interference did tidy up a bit.

The picture wavered but Rissa saw a slim man, not young.

The picture in the glass wavered at first, but then seemed to steady as Richina concentrated.

Finally, a picture wavered onto the screen, then popped into clear focus.

The picture in his mind wavered suddenly and he saw an ancient sylvan forest.

The picture wavered, coalesced, then formed the image of an old, tall man.

The picture wavered; the voice came quiet and deliberate.

The picture wavered, but the memory of it stayed with her.

The picture in the display screen suddenly wavered wildly, then broke up.