The office was locked.

If the florist didn't arrive soon, Miguel didn't know what he would do.

"It's almost over," Jill told herself as she waited in the closet.

Jack felt that Dwayne was young.

Someone had invited a duck to the grand opening. Franklin knew the fun was about to begin.

The smell coming from the attic made Carolyn hopeful.

The sound of hammering made Craig want to cry.

Lady Lori was sitting in the living room.

Iemeove arose from slumber.

Duane opened the door to the outhouse. He could not believe what he saw.

Claudia opened the door to the garage. She scratched her hand.

The lamb had escaped. Darryl knew exactly what to do.

Leslie walked into the dungeon and glanced at Angela. "You make me happy," he said.

When the moon came up, Marian knew it was time to find shelter.

Virgil hoped for a miracle. It was going to be a tough morning.

It was a quiet morning down by the lake.

Hector was the best spy around.

Stacy had been expecting Tracey for five hours. She wanted chocolate.

Michael was delighted to be floating.

It was a long way to the sea. Teresa stopped and took a sip of her chai.

Lady Shiplow was in one of her moods.

It was a clear and cloudless spring morning. Terri cracked open another beer as she led the taxi-driver into the office.

Maxine had come to Paris alone. She was here to meet the police officer.

Donald fumbled in the darkness. The walls were hot to the touch.

Wayne hoped that the goldfish was scheming.

When Jo-Ellen arrived at her grand opening, everyone welcomed her.

When Caroline arrived at her wedding, Nellie fainted.

When Billy opened the door Mrs. Ol son looked up from her book.

Henry opened the door to the garage. His senses were overwhelmed.

If the librarian didn't arrive soon, Greg didn't know what he would do.

Nathan put down the bread-stick carefully.

Nelson could not see anything.

Theresa was farting. She ground her teeth.

Triseev shielded her eyes against the light.

"They know it was me," Douglas told himself as he waited behind the bikeshed.

Mathew could see that Marcus was a spy. He tried not to smile.

The music coming from the office made Pamela uneasy.

Stanley had never been to the reef. He took a bite of his candy-bar.

After spending a night in hell, Neil was relieved to see his wife.

It was a hot and humid night. Tina was in the prison.

Lucy opened the door to the garage. She wanted time to stand still.

Katherine was suprised to be alone.

As soon as Christmas started, Courtney struggled to breathe.

The sound of screaming children made Ruben hesitant.

On Monday, Kathleen always made an effort.

Frederick could feel his heart beating.

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

Gail checked her watch.

Gwendolyn could see that Carole was inhibited.

Jimmie hoped that the chief of police was sociable.

The barn was full of smoke.

When Randall opened the door Mr. Carter looked up from his work.

Mae wanted a smoke. It was going to be a long afternoon.

When Miguel arrived at his grand opening, Hector fainted.

There had never been a playwright quite like Albert Morris, and he knew it.

Angel was worried that everyone was coming to Easter.

Lauren opened the door to the wardrobe. She could not believe what she saw.

Cynthia was at the concert. She had a pink highlighter in her hand.

Melvin had invited a personal trainer to Christmas. He knew it wouldn't end well.

When Kathy arrived at her wedding, everyone embraced her.

"They know it was me," Yolanda told herself as she waited in the playground.

Someone had invited a beaver to Thanksgiving. Elmer knew the fun was about to begin.

The mechanic opened the door, and led Marilyn inside.

Stephanie was the best captain who ever lived.

The bright light coming from the lobby made Troy hopeful.

Mildred had never been to the lake. She looked at the time.

Heather had come to Santa's workshop prepared. She was here to meet the stonecutter.

It was a long way to the desert island. Gerald stopped and took a long sip of his Earl Grey tea.

Smoke was in the air. Shelly opened the door.

Keffea arose from slumber.

Monica put down the hot dog carefully.

It was a typical night in the dungeon. Frederick took a bite of his bread-stick.

Fenoamun Fleshburner raised his shield.

As soon as the funeral started, Jared lowered his gaze.

It was a chilly December night. Enrique was in the nuclear power-plant.

Teresa hoped that the ant was faithful.

Robin felt that the air traffic controller was questioning.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the pond.

Edgar hoped that everyone was coming to Thanksgiving.

After spending a night on the street, Wesley was relieved to see his husband.

When Susan opened the door Mrs. King looked up from her work.

Lady Drumlow was waiting in the wardrobe.

Lord Lee was reading in the guest room.

Loretta was suprised to be alive.

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

Elizabeth had been expecting Theresa for five hours. She questioned her decision.

Gerald was singing. He shuddered in anticipation.

Leonard was in the kitchen. He had a milkshake in his hand.

Terrence was the best model bar none.

If the gardener didn't arrive soon, Ronald didn't know what he would do.

On Saturday, Marcia made a deal.

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

Zumays shielded his eyes against the blast.

There had never been a firefighter quite like Patsy Moore, and she knew it.

Buorni arose from slumber.

Lord Inverbeck was in one of his moods.

Going to the bay was a foolhardy idea. Janice went over the plan.

A sense of magic was in the air. Steve looked at the time.

Sarah fumbled in the darkness. The walls were sticky.

Agnes could not hear anything.