A sense of magic was in the air. Lillian smiled knowingly.

Doris felt that the saxophonist was softheaded.

When Patrick arrived at Christmas, everyone booed him.

Betty was in the attic. She had a wrench in her hand.

Danielle opened the door to the living room. She rubbed her hands together.

Jorge put down the celery stick slowly.

After spending a night under a bridge, Sara was relieved to see her mother.

On Tuesday, Tiffany always made laughter.

For as long as Shirley could remember, she'd wanted to be a florist.

There had never been a screenwriter quite like Elmer Walker, and he knew it.

William was glowing. He looked at the time.

The kitchen was deserted.

When Sidney opened the door Mrs. Bry son looked up from her work.

Zachary walked into the dining room and glanced at Roy. "You make me want to shout," he said.

Robin opened the door to the bedroom. She had dreamed of this moment.

As soon as the party started, Maurice took a bite of his bagel.

Hugh could tell that Terrence was disloyal. He opened the door to the chapel.

It was a lazy - Months evening. Alvin was at the wax museum.

It was a long way to the lake. Steven stopped and buttoned up his jacket.

Someone had invited a kitten to Easter. Enrique knew what to do.

When Hector arrived at his grand opening, everyone laughed.

Kathy had invited a raccoon to Christmas. She knew it wouldn't end well.

Scott fumbled in the darkness. The walls were damp.

Jerome felt that Willie was punctual.

Ellen took a sip of her daiquiri.

Lord Ravenscoombe was in one of his moods.

It was a rain-swept Friday afternoon. Lydia wiped the sweat from her brow as she led the professor into the bedroom.

The crab was on the prowl. Thelma knew exactly what to do.

Pearl hoped that Sylvia was coming to Thanksgiving.

Joann was the best drummer in town.

There had never been a painter quite like Karen Walker, and she knew it.

Lauren could feel her life slipping away.

On Tuesday, Jacob made certain.

Tanya was delighted to be alive.

Florence opened the door to the dungeon. She wanted to start over.

When rain stopped, Irene knew it was time to run.

Wruah waited for the battle to begin.

Love was in the air. Erin smiled knowingly.

Raymond opened the door to the wardrobe. He could not believe what he saw.

The thief opened the door, and led Richard inside.

Javier had never been to the reef. He closed his eyes and took a breath.

Rose had come to Heaven prepared. She was here to meet the mechanic.

For as long as Janet could remember, she'd wanted to be a servant.

Lord Glenn was in one of his moods.

Helen felt that the monk was artificial.

The bathroom was flooded.

Bartholomew took a bite of his bread-stick. It was going to be a special morning.

Gertrude could see that Elsie was simple. She opened the door to the lobby.

Travis had been expecting Cory for six hours. He meditated.

It was a typical Saturday afternoon. Jon was at the butcher.

It was a calm, yet eerie February night. Byron enjoyed the feeling of anticipation as he led the guide into the garage.

Marjorie was under the bridge. She had a pair of scissors in her hand.

When Dennis arrived at his funeral, Louise welcomed him.

If the interpreter didn't arrive soon, Leslie didn't know what she would do.

The music coming from the waiting room made Nora hopeful.

Dolores was growing. She took a bite of her bagel.

Hector bit his fingernails.

The sound of hammering made Dawn laugh.

It started like any other day in the aquarium. Norman wiped the sweat from his brow.

Rosemary was disappointed that no one was coming to her wedding.

When Mario opened the door Mr. Clark looked up from his work.

Hourf waited for the battle to begin.

It was a long way to the island. Alfredo stopped and gripped his bratwurst.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Fred took a bite of his burger.

Clifford walked into the chapel and looked at Derrick. "You make me spin," he said.

It was a typical morning in the theatre. Luis wanted to dance.

Ernest could see that Clifton was an assassin. He tried not to feel intimidated.

After spending a night on a train, Ruth was relieved to see her mother.

It was a bitterly cold Tuesday afternoon. Mattie was outside the window.

"Just try not to cry," Eugene told himself as he waited at the travel agent.

When the moon came up, Miguel knew it was time to run.

When Douglas arrived at his wedding, everyone gasped.

There had never been a wizard quite like Wendy King, and she knew it.

Walter fumbled in the gloom. The walls were slimey.

Chris felt that Leon was devoted.

Crarbuve shielded his eyes against the blast.

Amy was suprised to be free.

For as long as Terri could remember, she'd wanted to be a guard.

When Christian arrived at his party, everyone embraced him.

Brandy could feel her life slipping away.

The athlete opened the door, and led Edgar inside.

The waiting room was the perfect location.

Carla had been expecting Annette for three days. She questioned her decision.

Willie was glad that everyone was coming to Christmas.

Jack put down the sandwich carefully.

The sound of the car horn made Ruth want to scream.

Sharon had never been to the river. She swallowed nervously.

On Saturday, Travis always made muffins.

When Marshall opened the door Mr. Jones looked up from his book.

Sara had come to the fort alone. She was here to meet the model.

Love was in the air. Beth opened the door.

"Today is the day," Tamara told herself as she waited on the shelf.

The music coming from the guest room made Nicole hopeful.

It was a chilly April night. Donald lit a cigarette as he led the merchant into the cell.

Stacy could not hear anything.

Janet took a long sip of her Powerade.

As soon as Easter started, Toni took a bite of her celery stick.

It was a crisp winter night. Jim was in the nuclear power-plant.

Going to the stream was a good idea. Laurie ground her teeth.

For as long as Angel could remember, he'd wanted to be a criminal.