The bottoms were almost purple now, and she could see the rain slanting in a dark gray wall to the ground.

The fine rain slanted into my face, low clouds swept by as though weighed down with fear.

A fine cold rain slanted in, accompanied by a yellow hand holding a holo-card.

Outside, the rain slanted grayly past the barred window.

By then the weather had closed in again, the rain slanting in the beam of the headlight.

Now it was raining hard outside, great heavy unmerciful rain slanting out of the sky like steel rods.

The rain slanted its silver threads and raised spurts of quicksilver on striking water.

The rain was slanting icy wires now that stabbed his face and cut through his wet jacket.

In November rain slants across a tone of daylight that does not vary from 10 in the morning until 3 in the afternoon.

Outside, the rain slanted by in fine, steely, mysterious haste, emerging out of the gulf of darkness.