The beam of a powerful flashlight shone outside the window.

His finger still pressed the trigger, and the beam still shone.

The beam shone down into the dull eyes of a woman, beautiful, bronze-haired, dead.

Lindy crouched down, shone the heavy white beam on him.

Its beams shone through a gap in the pastel blue curtains.

After five years, construction was complete and its beam first shone in 1887.

A bright beam of sunlight was shining on his face; as he squinted into the light, it began slowly moving away from him.

The passing beam of the airway beacon shone too high to show him.

Suddenly, a beam of bright light shined in front of her.

Instead, 80 beams of invisible light will shine across the door opening, from the top to bottom.