The air in the room didn't seem to be moving.

The wind had died and all the air seemed still.

The air always seemed to change flavor now, at this point.

On the other hand, the air seemed to be cooling.

The wind was high and the air seemed to be full of electricity.

The very air seemed to blur around the two of them.

The fresh air, in fact, seemed to only feed the fire.

So always the air seems in a room where a man is about to die.

The air almost seemed to glow where he was sitting.

I tried to cut the head and the very air seemed to eat away at it.