His nerves burned with dark fire.

Her nerves burn with electric light.

Moisture drawn out, nerves burned away, soft organs like the eyes just gone.

His IR vision must have told him that her nerves were burning.

Her nerves still burned cold whenever she thought about Sorus Chatelaine.

Her nerves still burned; spasms locked the air in her chest.

Their nerves burned like open sores on a dog's neck.

He felt as if his nerves were burning inside his skin.

For a moment his thoughts froze, and his nerves burned, even down to his fingertips.

Hugh snarled, tensing to fight, though every nerve in his body jumped and burned.