"I'm running through the halls!" exclaimed Consuela.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
    She tripped and fell into a wall, knocking herself unconscious.
(c)2007 Eric Olsen

I'll probably start brainstorming soon.

or maybe brainraining.

or hail.

the object, the action, the space.