Joseph sat down on a lumber pile under the oak and slowly tore open the envelope.

The air roared around Horza's body, slowly tearing his grip away.

It was slowly tearing, no sound, like a giant zipper opening up.

The Parson stood and watched as the building slowly tore itself apart.

Connors folded the slip of paper in half, then slowly tore it into sixteen small pieces.

But she also knew that the conflicting emotions were slowly tearing his soul apart.

She tore open the envelope slowly and unfolded the one-page statement.

Clare slowly tore into fragments the letter she had written, and looked up at Waystrand.

The larger bull was slowly tearing his antagonist to pieces.

Gray fingers grasped the night, slowly tearing it into day.