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

Rebecca knew that the duck was unappreciative.

Fleo leaned into the wind.

Pearl had invited a fish to her party. She knew what to do.

It was a gloomy November evening. Madison was up the chimney.

For as long as Victor could remember, he'd wanted to be a pickpocket.

Karen was glad that everyone was coming to Thanksgiving.

Allan felt that Charles was decadent.

The dog was on the prowl. Sharon tried to remain calm.

Jacob was in the corner. He had a hammer in his hand.

It was a cool afternoon. Ken wanted to sing as he led the coach into the laundry.

Joseph hoped that the meteorologist was moralistic.

Jason was leaving. He questioned his decision.

Lord Nathan was sitting in the kitchen.

Tim could feel his heart beating.

Ella opened the door to the wardrobe. She checked her watch.

When Lloyd opened the door Mr. Baker looked up from his book.

Tom took a sip of his cocktail. It was going to be a tough day.

It was a long way to the woods. Marcus stopped and took a bite of his pickle.

It started like any other evening in the lighthouse. Joy raised her hands.

There had never been a cobbler quite like Angela Thomas, and she knew it.

When Danny arrived at his party, Craig laughed.

Elaine was delighted to be alive.

Darrell was the best chef around.

Faxar Doom-eater raised her fist.

Adam opened the door to the lounge room. The silence was overwhelming.

Going to the beach was a bad idea. Corey meditated.

The lobby was deserted.

It was a brilliant afternoon. Jerry was at school.

The sound of the chickens made Clayton want to scream.

Carl had been expecting Willie for four hours. He took a bite of his burger.

Lord Coxcombe was waiting in the wardrobe.

Natalie could tell that Wendy was a stunt double. She tried not to worry.

The bunny had escaped. Tommy pretended not to notice.

Dorothy chewed some gum.

As soon as Easter started, Phillip shuddered in anticipation.

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

On Friday, Victoria made art.

Lord Jacob was in one of his moods.

After spending a night in hell, Felicia was relieved to see her car.

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

The music coming from the cell made Roger hopeful.

The musician opened the door, and led Dan inside.

If the criminal didn't arrive soon, Mattie didn't know what she would do.

Uomarice waited for the battle to begin.

Shannon opened the door to the outhouse. She closed her eyes and took a drag on her cigarette.

Lady Debbie was sitting in the pantry.

Ruben walked into the barn and glanced at Jeanette. "You make me cold," he said.

Shirley put down the ball nervously.

It started like any other morning in the zoo. Roy chuckled to himself.

Alice was delighted to be floating.

Randall opened the door to the attic. His senses were overwhelmed.

Vicki hoped that the camel was funny.

Norman was at the football stadium. He had a key in his hand.

Timothy was the best banker who ever lived.

For as long as Maxine could remember, she'd wanted to be a secretary.

When Steven arrived at his wedding, Leslie laughed.

Herbert could see that Corey was efficient.

Byron could see that Carl was gallant. He opened the door to the guest room.

"Winners don't quit," Hilda told herself as she waited at the mall.

Carole was relieved that everyone was coming to Christmas.

It was a wintery summer evening. Ernest was in the attic.

As soon as the grand opening started, Marilyn cracked open another beer.

Madison had never been to the volcano. She chewed some gum.

Sergio had been expecting Edgar for hours. He took a bite of his hot dog.

After spending a night in jail, Dora was relieved to see her car.

Adio Mindbeard raised his fist.

Someone had invited a monkey to Thanksgiving. Douglas knew it wouldn't end well.

The terrorist opened the door, and led Bill inside.

It started like any other night in the dining room. Francis checked his reflection.

Susan opened the door to the bedroom. She lit a cigarette.

It was a long way to the gully. Steven stopped and questioned his plan.

Alan felt that the salesperson was neurotic.

The puppy was on the loose. Herbert tried to remain calm.

It was a busy Friday evening. Mary-Beth closed her eyes and took a breath as she led the guru into the garage.

There had never been a juggler quite like Keith Davis, and he knew it.

It was a quiet morning down by the stream.

The smell coming from the classroom made Priscilla hopeful.

Connie was walking. She ground her teeth.

Karl staggered in the darkness. The walls were sticky.

Melvin walked into the bathroom and glanced at Kenneth. "You make me angry," he said.

Rosa could feel her life slipping away.

On Tuesday, Louise always made friends.

For as long as Rachel could remember, she'd wanted to be a scientist.

Lady Bobbie was in one of her moods.

Troy could see that Cory was a lifeguard. He tried not to feel intimidated.

When Sergio arrived at Easter, Anna welcomed him.

When the sun rose, Agnes knew it was time to sleep.

Dean was relieved that no one was coming to his funeral.

Sam had been expecting Jamie for days. He swallowed nervously.

Paul had come to Japan alone. He was here to meet the screenwriter.

Tyrone was delighted to be floating.

The paleontologist opened the door, and led Megan inside.

The sound of the sledgehammer made Shelly angry.

Angela had never been to the sea. She rubbed her hands together.

Johnny opened the door to the library. He was afraid of what he would find.

It was a bleak, wintery summer morning. Sidney was in the hospital.

Anthony took a bite of his spring-roll.

Brandon crouched and tied his laces. It was going to be a tough day.

When Gail opened the door Mr. Powell looked up from his book.