A dim shaft of light shone down the hallway from a streetlight through the living room window.

There, in the dim shaft of light thrown from the barely open door, he could see a table.

In moments he had thrust through and a dim shaft of light filtered into the room.

I followed a flight of twisted steps down a dim shaft to a heavy door and along a short, narrow tunnel.

He turned his head and saw dim shafts of light piercing the dense foliage.

Shaky hands popped open the shutter partially, and a dim shaft of light struck the floor.

Green, and occasionally dim shafts of a turgid yellow.

Already ahead of me I could see dim shafts of moonlight playing down through the waters.

It was blind dark outside; snow fell fine and thin, just visible in the oval dim shaft of light from the valve.

The dim blue shafts of light from the grated ceiling overhead revealed just enough to make him recognizable.