I figured as long as that pen of his was moving, we were in good shape.

My pen moved to the far left side of the paper and added the television, quick as a flash.

However, his pen soon moved right along with all the others.

The pen moves to the end of the hand and is released into the air for a very short amount of time.

His pen moved over the paper, precisely and evenly.

Diana's pen moved smoothly on, and she did not raise her eyes.

I have not skill to write the words so small as you do and my pen moves slow.

Who is to say that at each moment while the pen moves he is truly himself?

I was breathing normally and my pen moved freely across the page.

The pen moved again, upwards on the sheet, then shot across to another frequency column.