The tree was burning at the bottom as it sank toward the Earth.

Time passed, and the form slowly sank toward the bottom again.

By now, though, the sun was sinking toward the western horizon.

The pile continued to rise, but more slowly, then finally sank back toward the floor.

The huge main ship sank slowly down toward the surface of the lake.

Sure enough, the two red lights were sinking toward us.

Watched it begin to sink toward the rim of the world.

In the west, the sun was sinking toward the horizon.

Hands pressed close to his body, he sank slowly toward the floor.

But finally, at long last, Victor seemed to be sinking toward natural death.