As she let her clothes fall to the floor, she thought of Gideon's body.
Her clothes, sensing the moment, peeled away and fell to the dusty ground.
His jacket and clothes fell, sloughed off like an old skin.
As his clothes fell about him in a heap, he felt much better.
Her clothes fell away, landing somewhere across the room.
He locked the bedroom door, let his clothes fall by the bed, and stretched out painfully.
There was a little 'pop' and their clothes fell to the floor.
Their clothes, falling, might as well have fallen out of the universe.
Little enough work was left for her; each week more clothes fell to tatters.
He sat back in his chair when she finished and gazed at the dancer whose clothes were slowly falling away.
