Julie was a basket case when she learned she'd be required to transfer planes in Los Angeles.
I'm used to planes being late more often than on time.
His features were chiseled, the firelight casting harsh shadows across the planes of his face.
Rhyn was a wild animal with a wild beauty, harsh angles and planes, a body built for survival.
The place was a morgue of mannequins, all clutching briefcases, their faces in newspapers as the planes stood silently by.