He lies in bed curled toward the wall, a spindle of a man, nearly blind now.

His finger curled toward the room, indicating he would go in low and fast.

Trent curled right toward me, so I gave it to him.

She lay on her side, curled toward him, sleeping quietly.

The far edges of the plant lifted and began to curl toward them.

One section of the fence was curling back toward the next supporting post.

Once more the finger moved, curling upward toward his heart.

Now he was obliged to curl his shoulders toward one another in order to keep going.

When her body curled toward him he knew she was asleep.

I could see his back curled toward the opening.