Natalie could feel her heart beating.

Going to the forest was a great idea. Willie took a bite of her banana.

It was a rain-swept Sunday morning. Everett closed his eyes and took a drag on his cigarette as he led the drug dealer into the closet.

When Cody opened the door Mrs. Garcia looked up from her book.

Marie smiled knowingly. It was going to be a momentous evening.

Kathleen had been waiting for Carol for days. She took a sip of her smoothie.

Azoalyn Time-anvil raised her shield.

Vickie was listening. She wanted a bread-stick.

Mario hoped that the locksmith was resourceful.

Alberto could see that Martin was discourteous. He opened the door to the laundry.

Wurmiu waited for the battle to begin.

Alma was the best jailer around.

It was a quiet morning down by the stream.

On Friday, Ethel always made trouble.

Victoria walked into the kitchen and looked at Darlene. "You make me jealous," she said.

Thomas opened the door to the wardrobe. He took a bite of his bratwurst.

After spending a night on a plane, Myrtle was relieved to see her boss.

If the chauffeur didn't arrive soon, Naomi didn't know what she would do.

The dungeon was the perfect location.

Dwight hoped that Jorge was dishonest.

Sarah-Jane had come to Cairo prepared. She was here to meet the exotic dancer.

It was a long way to the river. Jackie stopped and hoped for a miracle.

The sound of the squeak toy made Keith want to cry.

April opened the door to the outhouse. The silence was overwhelming.

Hugh had invited a yak to his funeral. He knew what to do.

Terrance put down the muffin carefully.

It was a typical morning in the cathedral. Mae wiped the sweat from her brow.

The smoke coming from the basement made Eva hopeful.

Lillie was delighted to be alive.

It was a bleak, wintery Sunday night. Rodney was in the bomb-shelter.

Catherine was searching. She took a sip of her milkshake.

Andre could feel his heart beating.

Jimmy could see that Shane was a hairdresser. He tried not to laugh.

Phiwe shielded his eyes against the blast.

It was a typical night. Mathew checked his reflection as he led the beautician into the control room.

The fish was on the prowl. Joanne panicked.

"Just breathe," Terrence told himself as he waited behind the wall.

Jessica could tell that June was invisible. She opened the door to the basement.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the river.

Lady Sandra was in one of her moods.

Someone had invited a kitten to Easter. Floyd knew it wouldn't end well.

Phillip was glad that everyone was coming to Thanksgiving.

On Thursday, Mae always made finger puppets.

As soon as the funeral started, Cody picked up his candy-bar.

After spending a night on a plane, Misty was relieved to see her mother.

If the architect didn't arrive soon, Derrick didn't know what he would do.

Jaime felt that Leroy was dedicated.

Going to the river was a terrible idea. Phyllis took a sip of her Fanta.

Javier opened the door to the studio. He could not believe what he saw.

Nathaniel was the best translator in town.

Marvin had come to Berlin alone. He was here to meet the cameraman.

Carla was delighted to be floating.

The sound of the chickens made Beverly want to scream.

There had never been a scientist quite like Johnny Adams, and he knew it.

When Lucille opened the door Mrs. Freeman looked up from her book.

Frederick opened the door to the living room. He checked his phone.

When Tracey arrived at Christmas, everyone embraced her.

Lord Addlegate was reading in the kitchen.

The poet opened the door, and led Alvin inside.

For as long as Amanda could remember, she'd wanted to be a cook.

Ralph fumbled in the darkness. The walls were crumbling.

It was a calm, yet eerie night. Mary-Lou scratched her hand as she led the violinist into the library.

Lynn could see that Natalie was a bartender. She tried not to laugh.

The bunny had escaped. Vicki panicked.

It was a long way to the swamp. Duane stopped and gripped his pair of scissors.

Henry had never been to the beach. He took a long sip of his Jim Beam.

Carual Willharvest raised her axe.

Elly-May knew that the seagull was possessive.

Going to the lake was a nice idea. Donna crouched and tied her laces.

Paula was relieved that everyone was coming to her funeral.

It was a warm winter afternoon. Sam was behind the bikeshed.

Virginia was the best fortune-teller around.

The bright light coming from the basement made Erica hopeful.

Someone had invited a horse to the wedding. Annie knew the fun was about to begin.

As soon as Christmas started, Don took a long sip of his 7-up.

Rebecca wanted a kebab. It was going to be a long night.

After spending a night on a plane, Wade was relieved to see his father.

"It's almost over," Courtney told herself as she waited in the lighthouse.

When Vanessa arrived at her party, Theodore embraced her.

Ashley opened the door to the barn. The stench was overwhelming.

If the court jester didn't arrive soon, Johnny didn't know what he would do.

Byron walked into the dungeon and looked at Willie. "You make me sad," he said.

Zinais arose from slumber.

Lord Terry was in one of his moods.

Felicia felt that Sandra was balanced.

A sense of magic was in the air. Harold opened the door.

Lord Pontdon was in one of his moods.

On Wednesday, Shannon made a pillow fort.

When Melinda arrived at her grand opening, everyone stared in disbelief.

When the sun rose, Terri knew it was time to move on.

Vickie had come to the lighthouse prepared. She was here to meet the police officer.

Rosemary had invited a yak herder to her party. She knew what to do.

Edna was worried that everyone was coming to Christmas.

Elout shielded his eyes against the sun.

Billy had been expecting Clifford for hours. He shrugged.

Elmer had never been to the woods. He took a bite of his carrot.

There had never been a weaver quite like Tiffany Emer son, and she knew it.

Velma was delighted to be alive.

Lady Glassstoke was reading in the lounge room.

The sound of the seagulls made Erika laugh.