Against the rear wall rose an image of the crucified Christ.

As she waited, images of her father rose in her mind.

This image rose in my mind one morning when I was still in bed half asleep.

An image of the three bears rose in her mind and made her smile.

Like a hissing viper, an image rose in her head.

Although he held his eyes tightly closed, still the images of fire and catastrophe rose before him.

An image of Mary's frozen corpse rose in her mind.

Police morale, and the public image of the police, rose.

He tried to guess their fate, and images rose before him, each more frightening than the last.

Once again the image of Daniel rose, and she took a shuddering breath.