Fall! Off the starboard bow—there's a whale spouting!

As the fall began, the captain shouted orders and the small boats surged after the thrashing whale.

The high, misty falls thundered into the gorge below, sending rainbows through the spray.

The doctor logged several falls among elderly patients last month.

Every evening, the temperature falls and the city lights come on.

The falling leaves covered the path in a tapestry of gold and red.

Falling felt inevitable as the old rope snapped beneath him.

Leaves were falling gently as we walked along the river.

When the town council voted, the Falls family raised concerns about the new zoning law.

Falls lingered longer this year, coloring the hills with a warm, golden light.