The plane seemed to have stopped in the middle of nowhere.

This new plane seemed to enjoy that sort of treatment.

The plane seemed to be in the midst of a lightning storm.

Somewhere very near to the coast the plane seemed to be losing even more altitude.

But the plane didn't seem as if it were affected by the rain at all.

I sit in my living room and watch as numerous planes seem to be headed straight toward me.

The helicopters and planes often seem to know where we are.

When one is used to driving 55 miles an hour, any plane seems fast.

The plane seemed to wait for a very long time.

The plane, in the distance, seems as if it is rolling forward.