When Clayton opened the door Mr. Wright looked up from his work.

Ashley had been waiting for Georgia for five days. She closed her eyes and took a drag on her cigarette.

Alberto opened the door to the control room. He took a bite of his licorice twist.

Sherri checked her watch.

The frog was on the loose. Benjamin panicked.

Curtis knew that the photographer was opinionated.

It was a lazy April night. Vera straightened her clothes as she led the surgeon into the lobby.

The bright light coming from the office made Laura-May hopeful.

It was a cold, moonlit June night. Hugh was at the bakery.

Joyce was in the office. She had a muffin in her hand.

After spending a night under a bridge, Dennis was relieved to see his car.

It was a long way to the reef. Lester stopped and lowered his gaze.

Wendy looked at the time. It was going to be a tough night.

If the clerk didn't arrive soon, Rhonda didn't know what she would do.

Shaiva Sungazer raised her shield.

The sound of the violin made Rita laugh.

Darren was dancing. He went over the plan.

Martha put down the spring-roll nervously.

Bobbi-Jo staggered in the gloom. The walls were rough.

Someone had invited a dolphin to Thanksgiving. Herman knew the fun was about to begin.

Going to the sea was a terrible idea. Howard took a bite of his icecream.

Kristen could tell that Gwendolyn was creative. She opened the door to the studio.

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

Glenda was relieved that everyone was coming to her grand opening.

Maguo shielded her eyes against the light.

When Ken arrived at his party, everyone laughed at him.

On Friday, Rosa made breakfast.

There had never been a screenwriter quite like Susan Cooper, and she knew it.

It was a tumultuous Saturday evening. Clyde hoped for a miracle as he led the surgeon into the laundry.

Samuel twiddled his thumbs.

Greg felt that the cheetah was healthy.

As soon as Easter started, Paul chewed his lip.

When Myrtle opened the door Mrs. Powell looked up from her work.

It was a quiet fall evening. Rachel was in the cafe.

Darrell opened the door to the office. He took a bite of his pickle.

The music coming from the outhouse made Donald hopeful.

Raymond felt that the composer was devious.

Josephine opened the door to the bedroom. The stench was surprisingly pleasant.

For as long as Virginia could remember, she'd wanted to be a mayor.

Jessie was standing. She took a sip of her tea.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the river.

Sarua arose from slumber.

Laura hoped that Naomi was scrupulous.

Warren closed his eyes and took a drag on his cigarette. It was going to be a tough afternoon.

Neelo Joybeard raised her fist.

If the bodyguard didn't arrive soon, Aaron didn't know what he would do.

When Jose arrived at Easter, Jay stared in disbelief.

The control room was locked.

On Friday, Jeff always made connections.

Going to the mountain was a great idea. Bertha struggled to breathe.

Lord Noorgate was sitting in the basement.

After spending a night in the airport, Glenda was relieved to see her mother.

Billy-Bob fumbled in the darkness. The walls were ice-cold.

Brittany could tell that Nina was bored. She opened the door to the sauna.

It was a dark and stormy evening. Pearl lowered her gaze as she led the servant into the studio.

Mary-Beth had been expecting Toni for five hours. She wiped the sweat from her brow.

Frank put down the apple nervously.

It was a long way to the sea. Florence stopped and cracked open another beer.

As soon as the grand opening started, Sylvia enjoyed the feeling of anticipation.

It was a bright and starry fall night. Perry was in the food court.

For as long as Keith could remember, he'd wanted to be a guru.

It started like any other morning in Paris. Lori closed her eyes and took a drag on her cigarette.

Miriam hoped that the pony was smiling.

Manuel was relieved that Alfred was coming to his wedding.

Bertha opened the door to the garage. She could not believe what she saw.

Karen had invited an architect to Thanksgiving. She knew it wouldn't end well.

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

A sense of mystery was in the air. Hector waited.

Someone had invited a kangaroo to the grand opening. Lisa knew what to do.

When April arrived at her funeral, everyone stared in disbelief.

Diane opened the door to the outhouse. She struggled to breathe.

Squeo shielded his eyes against the sun.

Bradley was the best herald who ever lived.

Lord Sean was in one of his moods.

The sound of dogs barking made Beth want to scream.

Johnnie walked into the bedroom and glanced at Jacqueline. "You make me sweat," he said.

The cloakroom was spotless.

Ruben had come to Istanbul alone. He was here to meet the hairdresser.

Vanessa was delighted to be alive.

Tiffany put down the fishcake carefully.

Lady Walkbury was eating in the bathroom.

It was a quiet morning down by the stream.

There had never been a butcher quite like Roberto Parker, and he knew it.

It was a typical afternoon in Beijing. Alan wanted to sing.

After spending a night under a bridge, Alfred was relieved to see his father.

Norman knew it was too late. It was going to be a tough afternoon.

On Monday, Elmer always made mistakes.

Ryan had been waiting for Timothy for five hours. He ground his teeth.

Nicole fumbled in the darkness. The walls were hot to the touch.

Billy felt that the fashion designer was agonized.

Lady Sudburn was in one of her moods.

When the moon came up, Loretta knew it was time to find shelter.

Anne could tell that Viola was a painter. She tried not to feel intimidated.

Wranai waited for the battle to begin.

Edgar was leaving. He sucked his teeth.

It was a long way to the beach. June stopped and smiled knowingly.

It was a wild, stormy February night. Byron was at the zoo.

Roberto opened the door to the laundry. He was afraid of what he would find.

Doris could feel her life slipping away.

Frances was the best real estate agent bar none.