After a few units, my body stopped trembling, and I began to take stock.

He was beginning to lose interest now that the body had stopped moving.

But her whole body stopped; she simply didn't have the strength to lift him.

As if her small body could stop him from doing anything he wanted.

In the garage his body stopped and looked wildly around.

The most difficult thing about being a zombie is that the body has actually stopped living.

She wasn't sure where his body stopped, and hers began.

She took a deep breath, then another, until her body stopped shaking.

Fear should come only when his body stopped fighting the cold.

My guess is that after 35 years, his body stopped letting him abuse it so much.