Jon checked his reflection. It was going to be a tough morning.

It was a beautiful Tuesday morning. Andrea was in the mirror.

"Just be yourself," Lisa told herself as she waited at the wax museum.

Alberto opened the door to the barn. He rubbed his hands together.

Linda could see that Sally was malicious.

Gloria was standing. She cracked open another beer.

It was a quiet morning down by the river.

Kelly opened the door to the chapel. He was afraid of what he might find.

If the coach didn't arrive soon, Deanna didn't know what she would do.

Rita had come to Canada prepared. She was here to meet the undertaker.

Joe walked into the garage and glanced at Patsy. "You make me sad," he said.

Kelie Timecup raised his axe.

Ron meditated.

The walk-in freezer was dark and oddly quiet.

Ruben hoped that the dolphin was fiery.

Peter was in the shop. He had a banana milkshake in his hand.

The taxi-driver opened the door, and led Nancy inside.

Going to the hill was a foolhardy idea. Sonia rubbed her hands together.

Ooshae leaned into the wind.

Joy felt that the mortician was curious.

Benjamin could see that Steve was a spy. He tried not to laugh.

The noises coming from the dungeon made Walter hopeful.

Caroline staggered in the darkness. The walls were rough.

When Carla arrived at Easter, everyone welcomed her.

As soon as the party started, Adam lowered his gaze.

Someone had invited a beetle to Christmas. Anita knew it wouldn't end well.

Phillip had been waiting for Ray for six days. He bit his fingernails.

There had never been a guitarist quite like Dennis Freeman, and he knew it.

Amber was suprised to be free.

Jeanette had invited a rabbit to her funeral. She knew what to do.

When rain began, John knew it was time to move on.

Kent put down the doll slowly.

It was a cool summer night. Daniel was in the nuclear power-plant.

Lori had come to the fort alone. She was here to meet the butcher.

Julian opened the door to the armory. He closed his eyes and took a breath.

When Eva opened the door Mr. Brown looked up from his book.

For as long as Jacqueline could remember, she'd wanted to be a cosmonaut.

It was a long way to the planet. Carole stopped and took a long sip of her whiskey.

Rebecca could tell that Elaine was paralyzed. She opened the door to the laundry.

The attic was locked.

Jose shrugged. It was going to be a long day.

The meteorologist opened the door, and led Anita inside.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the lake.

Lord Roger was in one of his moods.

Lillie hoped that the monk was easily discouraged.

Jim-Bob opened the door to the office. He had dreamed of this moment.

After spending a night in handcuffs, Bryan was relieved to see his boss.

Heather checked her reflection.

It was a rain-swept August morning. Alexander wanted time to stand still as he led the sheriff into the living room.

Leonard could see that Daniel was woeful.

Someone had invited a goldfish to the wedding. Bernard knew it wouldn't end well.

On Monday, Roberta always made it happen.

It was a typical afternoon in India. Isaac cracked open another beer.

Wanda felt that the alligator was gentle.

The sound of the waves made Edith want to cry.

As soon as Easter started, Alma snapped her fingers.

Luis was the best drummer who ever lived.

If the farmer didn't arrive soon, Oscar didn't know what he would do.

"Just breathe," Ian told himself as he waited in the garden.

Gregory had been expecting Johnnie for six hours. He chewed some gum.

The noises coming from the lobby made Leonard uneasy.

When Mattie arrived at her wedding, Margie cried.

It was a bitterly cold autumn evening. Steven was in the chapel.

Agnes was angry that everyone was coming to Christmas.

The bathroom was covered in blood.

Zhooc waited for the battle to begin.

It was a long way to the lake. Gene stopped and took a sip of his cocktail.

Derrick had never been to the waterfall. He wiped the sweat from his brow.

Darrell had invited a surgeon to his grand opening. He knew it wouldn't end well.

Terry knew that Jerry was big-thinking.

Lord Drumholme was eating in the lounge room.

Allan put down the candy-bar slowly.

Smoke was in the air. Ronald opened the door.

There had never been a bureaucrat quite like Valerie Campbell, and she knew it.

Anita wanted a smoke.

Going to the lake was a bad idea. Lillian took a sip of her milkshake.

The tiger was on the loose. Timothy tried to remain calm.

When Patsy opened the door Mrs. Williams looked up from her work.

Erik had been waiting for Daniel for three hours. He checked his watch.

The chauffeur opened the door, and led Naomi inside.

Someone had invited a deer to the wedding. Marian knew it wouldn't end well.

The sound of the car horn made Craig angry.

Duane hoped that the psychiatrist was perceptive.

Tara was delighted to be alone.

Nathan opened the door to the outhouse. His senses were overwhelmed.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the water.

Glyni Faithswine raised his sword.

Michelle had come to Canada prepared. She was here to meet the bricklayer.

The music coming from the lounge room made Wesley uneasy.

Keith had never been to the island. He rubbed his hands together.

Javier walked into the cell and looked at Patrick. "You make me scream," he said.

The bathroom was deserted.

On Thursday, Nellie made a plan.

It started like any other day in the library. Mary-Beth raised her hands.

Igeilur shielded her eyes against the blast.

It was a clear summer afternoon. Corey was at the wax museum.

It was a long way to the lake. Evelyn stopped and looked at the time.

When rain stopped, Olga knew it was time to sleep.

It was a brilliant autumn afternoon. Wilma took a bite of her fishcake as she led the jeweler into the kitchen.

Jamie was acting. He ground his teeth.