The bird was on the prowl. Frank knew exactly what to do.

It was a dark, moonless October night. Billie was in the theatre.

Monica could tell that Mabel was steady. She opened the door to the lounge room.

Eddie had invited a dinosaur to his party. He knew the fun was about to begin.

As soon as Easter started, Naomi bit her fingernails.

Zumio waited for the battle to begin.

If the psychiatrist didn't arrive soon, Mark didn't know what he would do.

Someone had invited a goat to the funeral. Phillip knew the fun was about to begin.

It was a long way to the forest. Jessie stopped and straightened her clothes.

When rain began, Marvin knew it was time to find shelter.

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

After spending a night on the street, Paula was relieved to see her car.

Jill felt that the fish was uncaring.

Beatrice opened the door to the cell. She bit her fingernails.

Tanya could see that Bernice was a governor. She tried not to worry.

It was a hot Saturday night. Delores crouched and tied her laces as she led the drummer into the walk-in freezer.

When Jeanne opened the door Mr. Lee looked up from his book.

Brittany was in the basement. She had a bottle in her hand.

When Cindy arrived at Christmas, everyone booed her.

Going to the beach was a foolhardy idea. Raymond went over the plan.

For as long as Cecil could remember, he'd wanted to be a writer.

The artist opened the door, and led Nora inside.

The outhouse was covered in blood.

Leroy was worried that no one was coming to his grand opening.

Kathleen walked into the laundry and glanced at Martin. "You make me shiver," she said.

It was a typical morning in the bakery. Bryan took a bite of his banana.

Alan could feel his life slipping away.

There had never been a goldsmith quite like Marlene Green, and she knew it.

If the criminal didn't arrive soon, Armando didn't know what he would do.

Ann had never been to the sea. She swallowed nervously.

Thelma was the best archer in town.

Agnes took a long sip of her Guinness.

Clara could see that the butler was self-critical.

Cathy could not see anything.

When the moon came up, Cynthia knew it was time to sleep.

Lady Tillyinge was in one of her moods.

Eileen had come to Heaven alone. She was here to meet the magistrate.

The chimpanzee was on the prowl. Edgar tried to remain calm.

It was a long way to the river. Christian stopped and rubbed his hands together.

Eleanor was driving. She snapped her fingers.

On Thursday, Jean made music.

Brian opened the door to the guest room. He could not believe what he saw.

Kristin had invited a mason to her party. She knew the fun was about to begin.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the stream.

Willie was at the wax museum. He had a can opener in his hand.

It was a misty night. Vincent was at the football stadium.

Harvey had been expecting Howard for hours. He smiled knowingly.

When Judith arrived at her wedding, Ben ignored her.

There had never been a conductor quite like Mathew Smith, and he knew it.

Gregory put down the kebab carefully.

After spending a night in handcuffs, Margie was relieved to see her husband.

The sound of the chickens made Christopher angry.

Ruby hoped that Caroline was offended.

Martin had never been to the mountain. He took a bite of his croissant.

Chaedurelle Heartgrief raised his fist.

The bright light coming from the dining room made Beatrice hopeful.

Strotchi leaned into the wind.

Someone had invited a squirrel to the funeral. Margie knew it wouldn't end well.

Margaret opened the door to the garage. She ground her teeth.

Katie was suprised to be free.

Mary-Jo grimaced. It was going to be a fantastic afternoon.

The court jester opened the door, and led Debbie inside.

Tonya could tell that Ashley was charismatic. She opened the door to the library.

It started like any other evening in the mall. Jane straightened her hair.

When rain began, Eliza-Jane knew it was time to move on.

Caroline took a sip of her iced tea.

The squirrel had escaped. Danny panicked.

Keith staggered in the darkness. The walls were damp.

April could tell that Victoria was a dogcatcher. She tried not to smile.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Mae hoped for a miracle.

For as long as Bernice could remember, she'd wanted to be a minister.

Todd was burping. He snapped his fingers.

It was a lazy winter afternoon. Troy was at the football stadium.

It was a quiet spring morning. Mary-Jo ground her teeth as she led the make-up artist into the bathroom.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the pond.

Lord Offendeep was sitting in the armory.

Amy walked into the pantry and looked at Robin. "You make me tell the truth," she said.

If the tattooist didn't arrive soon, Mabel didn't know what she would do.

Going to the ocean was a bad idea. Tanya set aside her plate.

There had never been a sculptor quite like Billy-Bob Baker, and he knew it.

Rosemary opened the door to the basement. She had dreamed of this moment.

When Cassandra arrived at her party, Michelle stared in disbelief.

It was a long way to the waterfall. Nathan stopped and crouched and tied his laces.

Travis had never been to the cave. He checked his phone.

Denise hoped that Delores was obedient.

Kyle was relieved that no one was coming to Easter.

Juanita put down the kebab nervously.

The bright light coming from the guest room made Nathaniel hopeful.

The crab was on the prowl. Billy knew exactly what to do.

Doroesh leaned into the wind.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Hugh nodded to the lawyer.

Alexander could feel his heart beating.

Ethel had come to London prepared. She was here to meet the sage.

Doris took a long sip of her smoothie.

Bob opened the door to the lounge room. He raised his hands.

Kurt could see that Rene was stoic. He opened the door to the bedroom.

Someone had invited a pony to Christmas. Virgil knew it wouldn't end well.

When Evelyn opened the door Mrs. Allen looked up from her work.

When Pedro arrived at his wedding, Jessica ignored him.

It was a quiet morning down by the water.