Not her kind of fight, but she saw no alternative.

The kind of glass you can see and feel on any building anywhere.

Some kind of pit, much larger than any he had ever seen, though.

The kind of day you see in advertisements for air travel back at home.

But a different kind of sunset from any I had ever seen.

So what kind of woman could see the world this way?

"A kind of charm that I am not sure everyone can see."

The kind of people you saw only in the first class section.

You may wish to try a few different kinds to see if any help.

And a new kind of darkness he'd never seen before.