Only a moment later a shadowy figure came into view.
Sure enough, there was a shadowy figure at the far end.
But to the public at large he is still a shadowy figure, and perhaps not even that.
Holding on to the door, trying to make out the shadowy figure inside.
A white shadowy figure came into my line of vision.
And there was a shadowy figure of a man holding her hand.
Shadowy figures, even at this late hour, moved around the site.
The shadowy figure caught its balance and looked up at her.
The deep voice seemed to roll out of the shadowy figure.
Why the shadowy figure of a man on her back deck?
