Janeway said, eyes wide as she spun one-half turn to face the tactical bay.

Her eyes spun, the colors whirling all about the great elliptical pupils.

And on, and on, until my eyes were spinning.

She tried to sit up, but her eyes spun in their sockets and she flopped back down again.

She could make his jaw drop open and his eyes spin around in his head.

His great eyes were spinning with yellow fire.

Stunned, the eye spun rapidly in place, a glazed look on its pupil.

"Your eyes spin counterclockwise," she said with such gravity that for a moment he thought she meant it.

His eyes spun wildly as he thought.

All eyes on the bridge spun to the viewscreen as the image of a large green-and-blue world snapped into focus.