How To Use Silver-gray In A Sentence

  • Yet this was all alive, in silver-gray, white, black, greens deep or bright and asparkle with remnant raindrops. The Boat of a Million Years
  • The MiGs dropped like hawks stooping on their prey, four silver-gray aircraft with backswept delta wings. Carrie
  • Semi-bright, silver-gray surfaces take on a slightly darker gray appearance in the recessed areas. Look What I Dug Up! 1817/4 Half Dollar : Coin Collecting News
  • His silver-gray eyes, flecked slightly with green, continued to study the flock and the quarasote bushes, which were all that grew in the red sandy soil of the stead. Darkness
  • From there we worked up branch by branch, careful of slipping on the shiny-smooth silver-gray bark. Fire The Sky
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  • The restaurant's polish and flair are reflected in "Eleven Madison Park: The Cookbook," a sleek white behemoth with a silver-gray typeface and luscious photographs by Francesco Tonelli. Modernism on a Fork
  • Considine waited until after his wife and the luggage were safely underway in a silver-gray Lincoln before he turned back to us. BREACH OF DUTY
  • The _hinahina_ (verse 14), a native geranium, is a mountain shrub that stands about 3 feet high, with silver-gray leaves. Unwritten Literature of Hawaii The Sacred Songs of the Hula
  • Rhythmic starbursts of green, white and yellow brushstrokes race across the horizontal canvas, punctuated by the silver-gray verticals of evenly spaced tree trunks. A Matter of Perspective
  • The huge, gleaming, silver-gray vehicle caused confusion among the staff. Driving Like the Other Half
  • Although the matrix is known to contain mainly pyrite, other sulfides are also present, such as marcasite and a presently unidentified silver-gray mineral coating the interiors of the flow tubes.
  • Thick silver-gray hair hung from under his emerald-studded crown and brushed his shoulders. Arcane Circle
  • Shadows everywhere, sharp and vicious, nothing but hungry mouths and gaping maws, silver-gray dorsals cutting through the water like living blades—coming for me. Brush of Darkness

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