Annette was glad that no one was coming to her grand opening.

Sidney knew that the cobbler was cooperative.

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

Ella was the best captain bar none.

Hazel opened the door to the attic. The silence was overwhelming.

Psishe leaned into the wind.

Doro shielded his eyes against the blast.

As soon as the funeral started, Theresa raised her hands.

It was a quiet winter afternoon. Glenda was in the hair salon.

Wilma hoped that the cat was phlegmatic.

When Ben opened the door Mr. Davis looked up from his work.

It was a brilliant evening. Hilda went over the plan as she led the dentist into the barn.

Going to the gully was a bad idea. Ramona took a bite of her candy-bar.

The lobby was locked.

Derek was suprised to be alive.

Lord Umberdale was eating in the dining room.

It was a long way to the swamp. Mario stopped and took a sip of his chocolate milk.

Lord Darklee was in one of his moods.

Kathryn had never been to the forest. She lit a cigarette.

If the bishop didn't arrive soon, Kathy didn't know what she would do.

Jeanette walked into the garage and glanced at Shannon. "You make me eat," she said.

Sue had invited a painter to her funeral. She knew what to do.

Smoke was in the air. Carolyn opened the door.

There had never been a choreographer quite like Laura Parker, and she knew it.

Kay put down the umbrella carefully.

Dolores knew that Martha was unpleasant.

Roberta had come to Moscow prepared. She was here to meet the pilot.

Minnie was in the cave. She had a banana in her hand.

On Saturday, Irma made art.

When wolves began to howl, Stacy knew it was time to find shelter.

Someone had invited a hamster to the wedding. Lori knew what to do.

Kim staggered in the gloom. The walls were rough.

Carole was shining. She looked at the time.

As soon as the party started, Kristina took a long sip of her coffee.

"You can do this," Audrey told herself as she waited in the mirror.

Sarah shrugged.

Ronnie could see that the hairdresser was wise.

It was a tumultuous April afternoon. Holly was in the hospital.

Thomas could tell that Eugene was a translator. He tried not to worry.

Ruth opened the door to the bedroom. The smell was unbearable.

The sound of the alarm made Antonio want to scream.

The lamb had escaped. Rita pretended not to notice.

Ian was delighted to be free.

It was a damp Friday afternoon. Willard nodded to the entrepreneur as he led the boatbuilder into the cell.

Curtis knew that everyone was coming to Thanksgiving.

Glenda had never been to the creek. She straightened her hair.

Allen enjoyed the feeling of power. It was going to be a momentous day.

When Bobbie-Sue arrived at Easter, everyone ignored her.

Greg was on the bus. He had a pink highlighter in his hand.

The conservatory was the perfect location.

For as long as Yvonne could remember, she'd wanted to be a playwright.

Lester walked into the dungeon and glanced at Johnny. "You make me cry," he said.

Jack put down the ukulele carefully.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the pond.

Glen had been waiting for Jorge for six days. He scratched his hand.

It was a typical night in the nuclear power-plant. Elmer cracked open another beer.

Shawn could see that Ronnie was unsentimental.

Arateudom arose from slumber.

Someone had invited a dog to the grand opening. Vicki knew the fun was about to begin.

When Wanda opened the door Mr. Parker looked up from his work.

On Friday, Melissa always made peace.

If the goldsmith didn't arrive soon, Scott didn't know what he would do.

It was a long way to the forest. Nathan stopped and went over the plan.

Cynthia hoped that the construction worker was appalled.

Lord John was waiting in the basement.

The bright light coming from the dungeon made Russell hopeful.

Marion could not see anything.

A sense of mystery was in the air. Frank waited.

Andrea opened the door to the barn. She took a long sip of her whiskey.

After spending a night trapped in the mine, Warren was relieved to see his home.

As soon as Easter started, Crystal scratched her hand.

Sarah buttoned up her jacket.

Irma opened the door to the office. She could not believe what she saw.

Kathryn enjoyed the feeling of anticipation. It was going to be a tough day.

When Thelma arrived at her party, Agnes stared in disbelief.

Charles was the best yodeler bar none.

Myrtle was under the bridge. She had a diet Coke in her hand.

When the sun rose, Donald knew it was time to sleep.

When Mitchell opened the door Mr. Brooks looked up from his work.

Going to the beach was a terrible idea. Teresa went over the plan.

Lady Darlene was in one of her moods.

Andy staggered in the gloom. The walls were crumbling.

It was a dull, insipid May evening. Heidi was in the bomb-shelter.

Jackie put down the chair slowly.

Kristin had invited a porcupine to her grand opening. She knew it wouldn't end well.

Dan walked into the outhouse and glanced at Judith. "You make me hot," he said.

For as long as Carl could remember, he'd wanted to be a swimmer.

Wickeulyn shielded her eyes against the sun.

Lord Darkhope was eating in the garage.

When Katrina arrived at her party, everyone rushed to see her.

The guest room was ready.

There had never been an inventor quite like Marie Lewis, and she knew it.

If the thief didn't arrive soon, Bernice didn't know what she would do.

Floyd was angry that everyone was coming to Easter.

"Just breathe," Shawn told himself as he waited in the supermarket.

It started like any other day in the cell. Bradley shrugged.

Cram Lifeshine raised his sword.

Someone had invited a lion to Christmas. Hilda knew what to do.

When Leah arrived at her funeral, Rosemary cried.

The smell coming from the laundry made Vincent hopeful.