“SPITTING” in italiano

The area surrounding the transit bridge between Brownsville and East New York became an urban war zone with bullets spitting through the air and blood spilling out onto the streets.

Nearby, the older hatchlings were lunging at anyone who came too close, spitting gouts of fire.

Next she knew, she was face down, spitting wet sand.

She glared at him and raised a hand as if to cuff him for spitting on her floor.

He’d screamed, but he’d loosened his grip on her—just enough that she’d broken free and scrambled through the snow, spitting his blood out of her mouth, and did not stop running until she’d reached the cottage.