Peggy hoped that the broker was fearful.

Anthony had invited a pirate to his funeral. He knew what to do.

Armando put down the kite nervously.

It was a typical day in the bridge. Marie set aside her stapler.

Jesse was glad that Frank was coming to Christmas.

Gabriel had never been to the pond. He enjoyed the feeling of power.

Lance was outside the window. He had a can opener in his hand.

The squirrel was on the prowl. Enrique tried to remain calm.

On Saturday, June made music.

When Stacey arrived at Easter, everyone laughed at her.

Michelle walked into the living room and glanced at Dawn. "You make me itchy," she said.

It was a long way to the lake. Louis stopped and went over the plan.

The smell coming from the lounge room made Jessie uneasy.

As soon as the wedding started, Bessie hoped for a miracle.

It was a quiet morning down by the pond.

Susan could see that Laurie was a chemist. She tried not to smile.

When rain stopped, Mabel knew it was time to run.

The stable was locked.

When Gerald arrived at Christmas, Warren gasped.

It was a cool evening. Dean was in the prison.

Going to the desert was a foolhardy idea. Jordan took a bite of his muffin.

Carole opened the door to the garage. The odour was unmistakable.

Oscar opened the door to the corridor. He straightened his hair.

Tamara had come to the North Pole prepared. She was here to meet the teacher.

The governor opened the door, and led Raul inside.

Chris could tell that Dwight was suspicious. He opened the door to the library.

Lady Hullcombe was in one of her moods.

Antonio was singing. He lit a cigarette.

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

Chester was disappointed that no one was coming to his wedding.

The kitten had escaped. Andrea panicked.

There had never been a coach quite like Theresa Coleman, and she knew it.

After spending a night trapped in the mine, Lonnie was relieved to see his wife.

The sound of snoring made Isaac hesitant.

Grursio Hopegrinder raised his fist.

Dorothy hoped that the guard was observant.

Sidney could feel his life slipping away.

When Jeanette opened the door Mrs. Hill looked up from her book.

On Monday, Pauline always made a pie.

Lucille walked into the attic and glanced at Raul. "You make me jealous," she said.

Dwayne took a bite of his pickle. It was going to be a special morning.

"Winners don't quit," Jean told herself as she waited on the window sill.

When Cheryl arrived at her party, everyone embraced her.

Stacey was delighted to be free.

Everett was at the travel agent. He had a green highlighter in his hand.

Daisy put down the sandwich slowly.

The living room was dark and oddly quiet.

Adam had invited a chimpanzee to his wedding. He knew the fun was about to begin.

Marjorie opened the door to the cloakroom. She giggled to herself.

It was a chilly Tuesday evening. Kenneth took a bite of his slice of pizza as he led the translator into the dining room.

Smoke was in the air. Scott opened the door.

When Willie arrived at Thanksgiving, Virginia stared in disbelief.

The smoke coming from the sauna made Jordan hopeful.

Maureen was angry that everyone was coming to her party.

Tamara could see that Dana was cold. She opened the door to the outhouse.

Bartholomew knew that Raul was loving.

Agnes was cycling. She chewed some gum.

It was a quiet morning down by the river.

Richard had been expecting Gene for six hours. He questioned his plan.

Mia arose from slumber.

The kitten was on the loose. Cathy tried to remain calm.

Ernest was the best diver who ever lived.

Going to the waterfall was a foolhardy idea. Douglas wiped the sweat from his brow.

Max had come to Santa's workshop alone. He was here to meet the student.

The sleuth opened the door, and led Joanne inside.

It was a chilly February morning. Duane was behind the curtains.

Vicki opened the door to the garage. She had dreamed of this moment.

There had never been an inventor quite like Janice Parker, and she knew it.

Tracey could feel her life slipping away.

Lady Offendon was in one of her moods.

Reginald could see that the governor was faithless.

It was a long way to the hill. Kent stopped and took a long sip of his martini.

Oardaoler Feartaker raised his axe.

Juan knew that the seagull was resourceful.

"Dare to dream," Jorge told himself as he waited in the shop.

Wilma wanted a cigarette.

Emma was suprised to be alone.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Ian closed his eyes and took a drag on his cigarette.

Lady Marie was in one of her moods.

Shroe shielded her eyes against the sun.

Mary-Jo was at the mall. She had a stapler in her hand.

For as long as Kristina could remember, she'd wanted to be a tattooist.

Willard scratched his hand. It was going to be a special evening.

On Friday, Danielle always made magic.

Eliza-Jane put down the bratwurst carefully.

April was planking. She took a bite of her celery stick.

Regina was relieved that no one was coming to her party.

Luis had never been to the volcano. He checked his reflection.

Going to the river was a good idea. Amy took a sip of her smoothie.

Smoke was in the air. Matthew waited.

It was a foggy autumn evening. David was in the hole.

Vicki was the best trapper in town.

There had never been an interrogator quite like Bobbie Coleman, and she knew it.

The sound of the car horn made Martha laugh.

Jared opened the door to the corridor. The stench was surprisingly pleasant.

Marsha had come to Hong Kong prepared. She was here to meet the zookeeper.

Laurie knew that Sherry was hedonistic.

The plumber opened the door, and led Gene inside.

Kleedol shielded his eyes against the light.

It was a bitter, endless Saturday night. Everett took a sip of his merlot as he led the pastor into the conservatory.