His shoulders and arms bunched as he pulled himself up, but all that he could remember was his father's voice, and face, that terrible, sickly face.

The broad shoulders bunched in a tight shrug, but the frown remained firmly fixed.

He knew it by the way its ears flattened against its head and its shoulders bunched like loaded springs.

And the mountain was advancing on the little lady, shoulders bunched.

He was a lean silhouette against the window, hands in his pockets, shoulders bunched with tension.

His shoulders bunched, as demons of every shape and description launched at him from the gap.

Robert found him on a sundown knoll with his shoulders bunched.

She wore a long yellow shawl draped over her head, fanning out over her shoulders, bunched loosely across her bony knees.

Ronnie said nothing; his shoulders bunched, and the dirt flew.

She reveled in the mere sight of him, the way the muscles in his shoulders bunched as he gripped an acquaintance by the hand.