A large stone flew by his head and fell on the kitchen table.

The next stone flew wide, but far beyond the post, and the last fell to the ground only a few feet ahead.

Considering how the stones were flying, it was time to get out of here.

My word, you'll send the stones flying into the air too, in a minute.

A stone flew over their heads and struck someone else in the crowd.

A stone flew and hit the wall near Dellawynn's head.

The stone flew out of her opening hand and splashed into the water.

The stone, flying with surprising force at close range, never struck its target.

A stone flew from the right, striking the lead soldier on the shoulder.

Already stones were flying high, landing behind the charging men.