But the afternoon sun warmed the air, and soon enough water was flying in every direction.

Foamy water flew up and began to twist into one of those helix shapes I had seen before.

Dirty water flew up in my eyes, blurring the spinning pavement.

Mud and water flew from beneath huge wheels of the coach.

I can't tilt my hand and make the water fly upward.

And to their rear, Franz watched his feet in horror as water flew past.

She continues to dance whilst the water is flying all over the place.

Above the water flew the dragons of gold, brass, and bronze.

I stood back and spun around, letting the water fly from me.

She continues to dance while the water is flying everywhere.