“much time. * * * Racing around the outside of the square in his Afghan robes, face smeared with dirt and blood,… — Eric Meyer Copy Share Image
If life is a birthday cake let my face be smeared with its icing of cognac and kindness. — Aberjhani Copy Share Image
“his body break into heaving sobs, his small face smeared into the dirt, his arms clutching at his bruised abdomen. I couldn’t… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
“Her face was smeared with mud and blood and ash. Just another bit of debris in the wreckage of war.” — Paolo Bacigalupi Copy Share Image
