The thought sent a surge of heat through his veins.

This sudden thought sent him sitting upright in the bed.

But sense or not, that thought was sending him to hell.

Was that his own thought or one sent by the will?

The thought sent a sudden rush of heat flowing though his body.

That last thought sent a bolt of anger through him.

The thought sent a little stab of appreciation through him.

The thought sent a chilling wave of fear through her body.

The thought of it sent a delicious thrill through her body.

The thought of meeting them for the first time on her own sent her hot and cold.