A turn to the left would take me back toward home.
And they were not going toward home, by any means.
Then I got to my feet and walked down the hill toward home.
He came out of the water, and we headed toward home.
Then with a feeling of relief, he took the road toward home.
The door closed and the ship took off toward their new home.
"I can't imagine anyone not being able to go directly toward his home, no matter where he may be."
And having found it, were they carrying him toward their home, or his?
Then it was done, and we turned our faces toward home.
He could leave his office at night and head for the light that leads him toward home.
She started toward the house, and nothing was going to stand in her way.
She looked behind her toward the house, then back into Michael's eyes.
Together, they all moved toward the house from which he had come.
I turned back toward the house, almost running from him.
I led her the short way back toward my house.
She turned and looked toward her house, but saw no one.
A turn to the right would take me toward her house again.
Then we'll come back toward the house on that side of the street.
I got out of the car and walked toward the house.
Then she ran back toward the house without another word.
They are coming towards the house, but not going away.
He turned and started to walk back towards the house.
He got out of his car and began to walk towards the house.
Then he let her go and turned to walk towards the house, without looking back.
She stood for another moment, looking down at her dead friend, and then turned towards the house.
Two people got out of it and came towards the house.
I was moving off towards the house again when he suddenly called me back.
Or then again Jack began to move after her towards the house.
The car didn't move as she walked towards the house.
Making a decision, I walked quickly across the road towards the house.
That was the point at which he took his first step towards home.
Look back, dear child, towards your home and those who love you!
There were tears in his eyes as he turned towards home.
Years of effort had been required to get to where he was now, Henry told himself, turning right towards his home.
Judith asked when they were in the car again and turning towards home.
I was running towards home, as if that would have provided me shelter.
As no more appeared, he took it for granted that the morning's work was over, and went towards home.
Then she started to run across the moor towards her home.
Grace turned from them, still weeping a little, and walked quickly up the street towards her home.
The narrator details a ride with his sister on the way towards home.