Lee walked into the dining room and looked at Herbert. "You make me tell the truth," he said.

Adeap shielded his eyes against the light.

It was a crisp May night. Carl lowered his gaze as he led the chef into the library.

Shane fumbled in the gloom. The walls were ice-cold.

Michelle could see that Theresa was pathetic. She opened the door to the bathroom.

It was a fun January afternoon. Manuel was on the porch.

Eddie could feel his life slipping away.

Tammy could see that the turtle was distracted.

Joe was in the temple. He had a can opener in his hand.

Edwin could see that Bill was a guru. He tried not to laugh.

For as long as Ruben could remember, he'd wanted to be a juggler.

Diana had been waiting for Julie for five days. She lit a cigarette.

The sound of the violin made April hesitant.

If the dentist didn't arrive soon, Bryan didn't know what he would do.

Geraldine felt that the optometrist was anxious.

Shrizelim leaned into the wind.

"Patience is a virtue," Gabriel told himself as he waited over the hill.

Rosemary had never been to the volcano. She snapped her fingers.

Kathleen had invited a mobster to Easter. She knew it wouldn't end well.

Lord Strathwick was in one of his moods.

A sense of mystery was in the air. Louis smiled knowingly.

Eustu Stoneless raised his sword.

Someone had invited a goldfish to Christmas. Frances knew the fun was about to begin.

The detective opened the door, and led Joshua inside.

After spending a night in handcuffs, Armando was relieved to see his wife.

Katie was the best locksmith in town.

On Tuesday, Jennifer made babies.

When Nancy arrived at Thanksgiving, Rosemary stared in disbelief.

The music coming from the wardrobe made Glen hopeful.

Gary was in the kitchen. He had a knife in his hand.

Jeffrey walked into the library and glanced at Cassandra. "You make me giggle," he said.

Guy knew that Darren was injured.

Toni was glad that everyone was coming to her funeral.

Miguel had come to Moscow prepared. He was here to meet the exotic dancer.

It was a lazy Sunday night. Clara was in the museum.

Joshua opened the door to the bathroom. He was afraid of what he might find.

Erin felt that the dingo was miserable.

Jorge was choosing. He lit a cigarette.

Wyne waited for the battle to begin.

The sound of the bagpipes made Tonya hesitant.

Laurie could not see anything.

Roberta put down the fishcake nervously.

Dawn struggled to breathe. It was going to be a special morning.

It was a long way to the lake. Yolanda stopped and checked her reflection.

The camel was on the loose. Marcus knew exactly what to do.

The pantry was the perfect location.

Dianne was delighted to be alone.

June could see that Loretta was businesslike. She opened the door to the living room.

Emma had invited a dog to her wedding. She knew it wouldn't end well.

If the nanny didn't arrive soon, Debbie didn't know what she would do.

"Show no mercy," Jacqueline told herself as she waited at the mall.

When Rosemary opened the door Mrs. Morris looked up from her work.

Hugh had never been to the reef. He laughed to himself.

Michael could see that Armando was an entertainer. He tried not to smile.

Angel went over the plan.

Lady Pantgate was in one of her moods.

On Friday, Tyrone always made it easier.

Gilbert opened the door to the lounge room. He wiped the sweat from his brow.

The executioner opened the door, and led Erik inside.

Audrey was the best criminal around.

It was a damp Thursday morning. Cody was on the shelf.

When Roberta arrived at Christmas, Alicia embraced her.

When Joyce arrived at Thanksgiving, Madison gasped.

As soon as the party started, Jean cracked open another beer.

Karl could feel his life slipping away.

Going to the beach was a nice idea. Bob chewed some gum.

Wysab Heartless raised his sword.

After spending a night in jail, Philip was relieved to see his husband.

Andre knew that the panda was plodding.

William took a bite of his candy-bar. It was going to be a momentous evening.

Lucille opened the door to the wardrobe. She had dreamed of this moment.

Aaron had invited a candlemaker to Christmas. He knew the fun was about to begin.

Pedro felt that the spelunker was woeful.

Someone had invited a tortoise to the party. Mitchell knew it wouldn't end well.

Bernard was delighted to be floating.

Spagione arose from slumber.

When the sun rose, Lewis knew it was time to move on.

Megan put down the kite slowly.

Darren was in the deli. He had a Budweiser in his hand.

It was a long way to the stream. Lauren stopped and checked her reflection.

The laundry was ready.

"Whatever happens, don't panic," Constance told herself as she waited in the museum.

Zachary was disappointed that everyone was coming to Easter.

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

Rachel had never been to the valley. She took a bite of her bread-stick.

Lord Edgar was waiting in the armory.

Kim was the best animal trainer who ever lived.

There had never been a chef quite like Leo Powell, and he knew it.

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

If the artist didn't arrive soon, Tracey didn't know what she would do.

Irma could see that Kelly was a graphic artist. She tried not to smile.

A sense of magic was in the air. Derek opened the door.

After spending a night in the airport, Jim was relieved to see his wife.

Lance opened the door to the stable. He put down his notepad.

Hugh knew that Mitchell was panicked.

Milton walked into the kitchen and looked at Shawn. "You make me scream," he said.

The music coming from the laundry made Earl hopeful.

It was a dull, insipid Wednesday night. Carole snapped her fingers as she led the astronaut into the lounge room.

It was a calm, yet eerie night. Anita was in the museum.

Someone had invited a puppy to Christmas. Melissa knew the fun was about to begin.