When Naomi arrived at her funeral, Melinda stared in disbelief.

It started like any other day in the theatre. Alex wanted a muffin.

Lady Marilyn was in one of her moods.

The smell coming from the bedroom made Armando uneasy.

It was a long way to the sea. Loretta stopped and buttoned up her jacket.

Toni knew that Misty was annoyed.

It was a damp fall afternoon. Kenneth lowered his gaze as he led the graphic artist into the armory.

Annette was the best fortune-teller in town.

Aaron opened the door to the attic. He took a bite of his spring-roll.

Love was in the air. Constance waited.

If the record producer didn't arrive soon, Audrey didn't know what she would do.

Maurice snapped his fingers.

When Brett opened the door Mrs. Allen looked up from her work.

The outhouse was locked.

Franklin opened the door to the kitchen. He could not believe what he saw.

The sound of the clocking ticking made Stacey want to cry.

Lord Appleland was sitting in the barn.

It was a quiet morning down by the river.

It was a dark and lonely Sunday night. Raul was at the skateboard park.

Gertrude fumbled in the darkness. The walls were crumbling.

Ben could tell that Richard was a baker. He tried not to smile.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Claude shrugged.

Violet had never been to the peak. She took a bite of her pickle.

Bernard had invited a horse to his funeral. He knew the fun was about to begin.

Ray walked into the control room and looked at Florence. "You make me feel good," he said.

Harry was delighted to be alone.

After spending a night on the street, Renee was relieved to see her boss.

Albert could see that the shark was demanding.

The diplomat opened the door, and led Bobby inside.

The music coming from the outhouse made Harvey hopeful.

Mathew could feel his heart beating.

Edith was in the observatory. She had a glass in her hand.

Padi Oathteller raised her shield.

April could see that Regina was irritable. She opened the door to the kitchen.

Swurdua waited for the battle to begin.

Randall hoped that David was relaxed.

Joshua could see that the wedding planner was stiff.

There had never been a messenger quite like Rita Campbell, and she knew it.

Jo-Ellen was the best sage in town.

For as long as Billy could remember, he'd wanted to be a gondolier.

It was a dull, insipid Monday afternoon. Sarah-Jane was under the bridge.

It was a long way to the reef. Catherine stopped and took a long sip of her margarita.

If the beggar didn't arrive soon, Stephanie didn't know what she would do.

Louise opened the door to the dungeon. She was afraid of what she might find.

The sound of the chickens made Erik laugh.

Dwayne was glad that Alex was coming to his wedding.

When rain began, Irma knew it was time to sleep.

Betty lit a cigarette. It was going to be a fantastic afternoon.

After spending a night in jail, Sylvia was relieved to see her father.

When Byron arrived at Easter, everyone booed him.

Terrence could not hear anything.

Milton shrugged.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Lewis closed his eyes and took a breath.

Marion had been expecting Julia for five hours. She closed her eyes and took a drag on her cigarette.

On Sunday, Janice always made a stand.

Someone had invited an octopus to the grand opening. Warren knew what to do.

Drurgeu shielded her eyes against the blast.

The janitor opened the door, and led Steven inside.

The puppy was on the prowl. Elly-May pretended not to notice.

Waesay waited for the battle to begin.

Bessie could tell that Lorraine was a hairdresser. She tried not to worry.

There had never been a fashion designer quite like Matthew Walker, and he knew it.

Leona was the best explorer who ever lived.

Lady Bradcombe was eating in the dining room.

Smoke was in the air. Barbara looked at the time.

Micheal could see that the horse was unambitious.

It started like any other night in the bathroom. Tyrone hoped for a miracle.

Going to the peak was a great idea. Teresa took a sip of her Jack Daniels.

The classroom was the perfect location.

For as long as Ted could remember, he'd wanted to be a record producer.

Allan opened the door to the outhouse. He was afraid of what he might find.

Jeffrey walked into the armory and looked at Minnie. "You make me laugh," he said.

When Betty opened the door Mr. Morris looked up from his work.

Eduardo staggered in the gloom. The walls were slimey.

Judith was at the gate. She had a bouquet in her hand.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the stream.

Raymond knew that no one was coming to Christmas.

The sound of the waves made Tom want to scream.

If the dentist didn't arrive soon, Jared didn't know what he would do.

Edward could feel his life slipping away.

The dog was on the loose. Leslie tried to remain calm.

When rain stopped, Kristina knew it was time to find shelter.

It was a magical afternoon. Troy was under the bed.

As soon as the wedding started, Jeffery took a sip of his chocolate milk.

Nellie wiped the sweat from her brow.

On Monday, Ethel always made a movie.

Roland ground his teeth. It was going to be a special evening.

Willie could see that the captain was deceitful.

Terry opened the door to the bathroom. She wanted a pill.

Naomi could tell that Christina was a brewer. She tried not to feel intimidated.

There had never been a courier quite like Phyllis Miller, and she knew it.

The pickpocket opened the door, and led Julian inside.

Nina put down the burger carefully.

Jorge was the best antique dealer in town.

April was delighted to be alone.

The basement was dark and oddly quiet.

It was a clear and cloudless afternoon. Jack set aside his pen as he led the court jester into the chapel.

Someone had invited a cow to Thanksgiving. Stacey knew it wouldn't end well.

The noises coming from the laundry made Alice uneasy.

When Randall opened the door Mrs. Wright looked up from her book.