The duck was on the prowl. Byron tried to remain calm.

Joann felt that Julia was thankful.

It was a long way to the river. Annette stopped and shuddered in anticipation.

Someone had invited a hamster to Christmas. Jamie knew what to do.

It was a misty September morning. Amanda was in the backyard.

Raymond was at the casino. He had a bouquet in his hand.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the river.

Todd had never been to the sea. He twiddled his thumbs.

When Jeanne arrived at her funeral, Phillip laughed at her.

Veronica put down the ukulele carefully.

William opened the door to the kitchen. The silence was overwhelming.

Roberto staggered in the darkness. The walls were crumbling.

When Mabel opened the door Mrs. Baker looked up from her book.

It was a gloomy summer afternoon. Ramon tried to hide as he led the teacher into the living room.

"No one suspects a thing," Janet told herself as she waited in the hospital.

The noises coming from the dungeon made Keith hopeful.

The cloakroom was deserted.

Albert had been waiting for Leonard for six hours. He chewed his lip.

It was a typical day in the library. Velma looked at the time.

Cassandra knew that the gravedigger was quiet.

Going to the reef was a good idea. Heidi enjoyed the feeling of anticipation.

Lillian knew that Terri was coming to her funeral.

There had never been a butler quite like Michelle Baker, and she knew it.

The sound of the angle-grinder made Cody laugh.

Gerald opened the door to the cell. He wiped the sweat from his brow.

The broker opened the door, and led Casey inside.

As soon as the wedding started, Vera smiled knowingly.

Wanda had come to Johannesburg prepared. She was here to meet the lifeguard.

Bruce scratched his hand. It was going to be a fantastic morning.

Flaerpucry shielded his eyes against the light.

On Sunday, Darryl always made a movie.

Darlene could see that Carolyn was peaceful.

Walter took a bite of his icecream.

Amy put down the apple slowly.

Billy-Bob felt that the seal was sadistic.

If the magistrate didn't arrive soon, Joanne didn't know what she would do.

It was a fun evening. Arnold was at the wax museum.

When Howard arrived at Easter, everyone fainted.

Joann had invited a mobster to Christmas. She knew what to do.

The elephant had escaped. Sylvia knew exactly what to do.

Raymond could see that the chef was sorrowful.

Ernest opened the door to the living room. The odour was unmistakable.

Arnuanal Willburner raised her axe.

Samuel could feel his heart beating.

Qiw leaned into the wind.

When wolves began to howl, Bessie knew it was time to run.

For as long as Pamela could remember, she'd wanted to be an undertaker.

Someone had invited a lamb to Easter. Dean knew what to do.

Going to the sea was a terrible idea. Marlene closed her eyes and took a drag on her cigarette.

Dennis hoped that no one was coming to Thanksgiving.

Herbert was in the attic. He had a knife in his hand.

There had never been a welder quite like Clarence Miller, and he knew it.

The bright light coming from the conservatory made Ernest uneasy.

The dining room was dark and oddly quiet.

Albert had come to Hell alone. He was here to meet the captain.

Tom was delighted to be floating.

The priest opened the door, and led Vera inside.

The scorpion was on the loose. Jonathan knew exactly what to do.

It was a bleak, wintery fall morning. Debra was in the cathedral.

It was a beautiful Tuesday morning. Mike took a sip of his latte as he led the deputy into the attic.

Lance felt that the chimpanzee was proud.

If the linguist didn't arrive soon, Alfredo didn't know what he would do.

After spending a night on a train, Shawn was relieved to see his home.

Ralph put down the banana slowly.

James walked into the conservatory and looked at Terry. "You make me want to shout," he said.

Mary-Lou checked her watch. It was going to be a momentous afternoon.

Ryan could see that Marc was paranoid. He opened the door to the library.

Tracey felt that Kathryn was frightening.

Victor opened the door to the basement. He lit a cigarette.

On Saturday, Allan always made kimchi.

Wrandelis Suntaker raised her shield.

Arthur could see that Leonard was a cobbler. He tried not to worry.

Lady Aberhope was in one of her moods.

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

Annie opened the door to the waiting room. She was afraid of what she would find.

Mae was whistling. She took a bite of her fishcake.

As soon as the funeral started, Jeremy closed his eyes and took a breath.

When Dale opened the door Mrs. Washington looked up from her book.

Theresa had never been to the bay. She gripped her spatula.

Smoke was in the air. Lillian smiled knowingly.

When Tony arrived at his party, everyone ignored him.

It was a typical evening. Mark was on the porch.

Going to the gully was a bad idea. Glenn smiled knowingly.

Debra had been expecting Christina for two hours. She enjoyed the feeling of power.

Voestice waited for the battle to begin.

The control room was a complete mess.

Cheryl checked her watch.

The sound of the car horn made Cassandra angry.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the pond.

It was a warm night. Jorge took a long sip of his lemonade as he led the locksmith into the barn.

After spending a night in hell, Emily was relieved to see her husband.

For as long as Lucy could remember, she'd wanted to be a geologist.

Kelly hoped for a miracle. It was going to be a special afternoon.

Anne was relieved that everyone was coming to her party.

Nora had invited a courier to her wedding. She knew what to do.

Paula hoped that Ellen was lifeless.

Brent could tell that Tom was dominating. He opened the door to the garage.

There had never been a judge quite like Vivian Hill, and she knew it.

Ida opened the door to the control room. She set aside her fork.

As soon as the grand opening started, Denise crouched and tied her laces.