Slowly but inexorably he found himself being dragged toward that waiting, gaping, hungry maw.

Even the debris couldn't escape the hungry maw of the rift, and the clouds were swept into blackness.

Choosing from a small cadre of artists who can handle the scale, the museum has had no trouble feeding the hungry maw.

Robyn could now see the sharp, wolfish fangs that filled each hungry maw.

And, luckily as it appeared, they were just in time to see that "big suck" drag another huge tree down into its ever hungry maw.

It swept him away, over the waterfall and down, down into the hungry maw of the chasm.

A big old hungry maw of loneliness, wanting to swallow me whole again.

As if her words had been an incantation, the door abruptly swung inward, revealing darkness complete, the blackness of a hungry maw.

Every year one or more opihi pickers fell victim to the Pacific's hungry maw.

Had he opened his book - a hungry maw - where Harry was standing?