When I came to the room was full of smoke.

Despite the open window, the room was full of smoke.

The next thing I knew the room was full of smoke.

His eyes were the color of smoke now, she thought.

Then do all again, and fire into the center of the smoke from your last shot, because you now cannot see.

With age, he was beginning to understand the language of the smoke.

Not a lot of smoke here when you really get down to it.

There seemed to be a lot of smoke in the room.

She found herself in a kitchen, which was full of smoke.

We came out and there was a lot of smoke.