Love was in the air. Leroy opened the door.

There had never been a security guard quite like Monica Carter, and she knew it.

Perry was delighted to be free.

Alvin could see that Reginald was confident. He opened the door to the attic.

Nathan staggered in the gloom. The walls were hot to the touch.

It was a beautiful May evening. Denise gripped her pencil as she led the peddlar into the bedroom.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Jerome took a sip of his soda.

Richard had invited an octopus to his grand opening. He knew the fun was about to begin.

The bear had escaped. Mary-Jo pretended not to notice.

Leonard had been waiting for Darryl for four hours. He ground his teeth.

"Just be yourself," Jaime told himself as he waited in the mirror.

If the ventriloquist didn't arrive soon, Anna didn't know what she would do.

Daryl was in the hair salon. He had a screwdriver in his hand.

It was a bitter, endless autumn night. Andre was in the waiting room.

Patricia walked into the bedroom and glanced at Dale. "You make me glow," she said.

William had come to Switzerland prepared. He was here to meet the candlemaker.

Ken took a sip of his wine.

When Annie arrived at her grand opening, Jennifer cried.

The smoke coming from the basement made Christine uneasy.

Salvador put down the kebab nervously.

Carmen felt that the dolphin was brave.

Ralph could feel his life slipping away.

Francis was angry that no one was coming to Thanksgiving.

Janet had never been to the beach. She checked her watch.

It was a long way to the hill. Gladys stopped and wanted a spring-roll.

Margaret could see that Ramona was sloppy.

Jay felt that the air traffic controller was intense.

The sound of the bagpipes made Chester laugh.

For as long as Jason could remember, he'd wanted to be a fortune-teller.

Yolanda had invited a tortoise to her party. She knew what to do.

Leon could tell that Daniel was a captain. He tried not to feel intimidated.

Leona staggered in the darkness. The walls were hot to the touch.

Tyrone was suprised to be alive.

Ronald could not feel anything.

Neil opened the door to the bedroom. The odour was unbearable.

The pantry was full of smoke.

After spending a night in hospital, Stanley was relieved to see his father.

It was a typical Sunday morning. Jose knew it wasn't too late as he led the gladiator into the dungeon.

The music coming from the garage made Kristina hopeful.

As soon as Easter started, Ruben raised his hands.

Lady Caerham was in one of her moods.

When rain stopped, Mary-Lou knew it was time to move on.

Going to the mountain was a good idea. Bobbie-Sue gripped her bottle.

William walked into the sauna and looked at Carolyn. "You make me shiver," he said.

There had never been a cartoonist quite like Gabriel Powell, and he knew it.

It was a clear and cloudless autumn evening. Joyce was in the deli.

Someone had invited a dog to the party. Clifton knew it wouldn't end well.

The priest opened the door, and led Marian inside.

Petop waited for the battle to begin.

Smoke was in the air. Tiffany smiled knowingly.

Bonnie was in the food court. She had a credit card in her hand.

When Jesus arrived at his grand opening, everyone welcomed him.

Bartholomew could see that the oracle was disciplined.

Brenda snapped her fingers. It was going to be a fantastic afternoon.

For as long as Brandy could remember, she'd wanted to be a bricklayer.

Lord Morris was in one of his moods.

The tiger had escaped. Kelly tried to remain calm.

Ricardo knew that Kyle was silly.

Tyrone put down the kite nervously.

Douglas opened the door to the bedroom. The silence was overwhelming.

As soon as the party started, Geraldine took a long sip of her piña colada.

When Lester arrived at Christmas, everyone stared in disbelief.

Robert could see that Corey was cerebral. He opened the door to the lobby.

Cindy opened the door to the basement. She checked her reflection.

Frank had invited a pastor to his grand opening. He knew what to do.

Terrence was suprised to be alive.

"Time to shine," Julia told herself as she waited at the wax museum.

If the courier didn't arrive soon, Nathaniel didn't know what he would do.

On Monday, Ruth made bread.

When the moon came up, Philip knew it was time to move on.

It was a cold, moonlit night. Denise was in the food court.

Michelle staggered in the darkness. The walls were ice-cold.

The sound of the angle-grinder made Seth hesitant.

Tracy was shrinking. She took a long sip of her juice.

Feno Bonebile raised her axe.

The noises coming from the bathroom made Daisy uneasy.

Raymond was angry that no one was coming to his funeral.

It was a typical night in the bikeshed. Virgil took a bite of his chicken wing.

The kitchen was locked.

Oandi shielded his eyes against the light.

Rose hoped that Cathy was hardy.

Marie enjoyed the feeling of freedom. It was going to be a special evening.

Charles had been waiting for Allan for four hours. He checked his watch.

Going to the ocean was a bad idea. Salvador crouched and tied his laces.

Charlene put down the kite nervously.

For as long as Freddie could remember, he'd wanted to be a fashion designer.

Joyce opened the door to the cell. She could not believe what she saw.

Diane was at the gate. She had a spatula in her hand.

Willie raised her hands.

Someone had invited a duck to the grand opening. Mildred knew it wouldn't end well.

Maurice walked into the wardrobe and looked at Cynthia. "You make me dance," he said.

As soon as the funeral started, Reginald took a bite of his candy-bar.

Raymond was the best interior designer bar none.

Vera had invited a yak to Christmas. She knew the fun was about to begin.

Josephine could not hear anything.

When Marlene arrived at Thanksgiving, everyone ignored her.

Tanya could feel her life slipping away.

On Friday, Dan always made the world better.

Lord Frederick was in one of his moods.

Chester had never been to the swamp. He hoped for a miracle.