An ambulance screamed past.
That's the sound of a fizzing Nadal backhand screaming past Djokovic.
Every few minutes, a Metro-North railroad train traveling north on the New Haven line screamed past, a reminder of the sprawling city that lay just beyond the park.
But what about needing to use one of those instruments in an early open-cockpit aircraft with the wind screaming past at 100 miles an hour, or in a craft in deep space where horizon has no meaning?
As cars scream past with inches to spare, head around the corner to the faded old house with tables out front and a smallish sign: "Ragin' Cajun Since 1992".
In Bloomsbury I had the hiss of hydraulic brakes of the bus stopping outside, police cars screaming past and the clanking of the dustbin lorry early in the mornings!
He had played in the dismal confines of the Kingdome, but had never experienced airliners screaming past at nearly eye level every minute or two, the charm of baseball in Queens.
— Hundreds of cars and trucks scream past Chris Howsare and Laren Myers in the half-hour they spend examining the hodgepodge of wetlands, historic landmarks and utility lines on the stretch of Interstate 80 that bisects this town on the New Jersey border.
In "The Majestic" he's just the spark plug for the plot, draped in gorgeous outfits and seated in a polished Mercedes convertible that just screams "the Past" -- that indistinct era that makes the 1950's seem like the 1920's or 30's.
