I scrambled across the plane.

There was a scramble to grab the free gift.

There were three back-to-back interviews, and afterwards, I was exhausted.

You can’t expect me to attend so many meetings back-to-back without falling asleep during at least one.

The bright colors were luring for the younger children.

He was luring me to have the cake.

The bones of our ancestors were littered across this plane.

The campus was littered with beer cans.

He left me with nothing, not even a sense of closure.

There was no closure to be had, this was the best we got.