Snow flew into my face as I hit about 60 miles an hour.

In another month the snow would fly and cover all of it.

From then on there was snow flying in my face all the way.

Or could he find time for another trip to town before the snow flew?

He n his dad was in here a lot before the snow really flew.

But I had started working on this route almost five years earlier and really wanted to finish before the snow flew.

The snow flew up in a tall arch on either side of them.

Maybe it could be finished in 'salem's Lot by the time the first snow flew.

Maybe they would reach the ag-station before the snow flew.

She could barely make out the snow still flying laterally in the growing dark.