Laura tightened her fingers on the heavy crystal.
Encased in heavy crystal, forever safe from the ravages of wind and sand, was a small, perfect yellow rose.
He pulled from a desk drawer an unfashionably large and heavy crystal.
"I don't know what you're talking about," he snapped over windblown rain that drummed in sheets against the heavy crystal.
Branson's was masculine, distinguished, in burgundy and green with dark wood, leather chairs, heavy crystal.
Alucius wondered why the engineer had wanted to move the heavy crystal first.
She's lucky it wasn't heavy crystal or she might have been in the same boat as her husband.
"With honors," Lucias pointed out and poured scotch neat into heavy crystal.
How many millions of years had passed while those heavy crystals waited for human destiny?
"But I learned that those heavy crystals are shot out of dying stars, too," she reminded.
