It was a fun Tuesday afternoon. Ruby was in the bell-tower.

There had never been a dancer quite like Gladys Cooper, and she knew it.

Misty had never been to the sea. She whistled nonchalantly.

Joann put down the guitar nervously.

When rain stopped, Randall knew it was time to find shelter.

Someone had invited a pony to Easter. Arthur knew the fun was about to begin.

Floyd was angry that Micheal was coming to Thanksgiving.

It was a bitter, endless Thursday night. Hugh shrugged as he led the wizard into the garage.

The broker opened the door, and led Gerald inside.

Leslie was delighted to be floating.

A sense of mystery was in the air. Brad opened the door.

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

Broi leaned into the wind.

Milton was in the garden. He had a credit card in his hand.

When Martha arrived at her funeral, Marie fainted.

Georgia could see that Florence was a sleuth. She tried not to laugh.

Nicole had invited a paramedic to her wedding. She knew what to do.

Kimberly could see that the assassin was positive.

Sherry opened the door to the guest room. Her senses were overwhelmed.

Julie was the best busker around.

The music coming from the cell made Sylvia hopeful.

Lord Offenfirth was waiting in the bathroom.

It was a quiet morning down by the lake.

For as long as Lawrence could remember, he'd wanted to be a screenwriter.

Robin had been expecting Becky for three days. She lit a cigarette.

Clifton felt that Bob was disorderly.

Yolanda could feel her life slipping away.

The basement was deserted.

Going to the stream was a good idea. Hilda took a bite of her sandwich.

The duck had escaped. Franklin knew exactly what to do.

Alvin checked his watch.

Pearl was suprised to be alone.

Travis hoped that Alfred was coming to Christmas.

It was a typical July evening. Cody scratched his hand as he led the explorer into the lounge room.

Jean had never been to the mountain. She chewed some gum.

It was a crisp December afternoon. Dianne was behind the bikeshed.

The sound of screaming children made Ronnie laugh.

If the mortician didn't arrive soon, Clifton didn't know what he would do.

Jeanette opened the door to the dining room. She wanted a pill.

Someone had invited a lion to the party. Warren knew what to do.

It was a typical afternoon in the wardrobe. Charlene knew it wasn't too late.

It was a long way to the river. Lillie stopped and buttoned up her jacket.

Pereah leaned into the wind.

Cecil opened the door to the laundry. His senses were overwhelmed.

When the sun rose, Sarah-Jane knew it was time to sleep.

Patsy had invited a spy to her funeral. She knew the fun was about to begin.

It started like any other day in the hair salon. Joy took a bite of her icecream.

Rick could see that Walter was shortsighted. He opened the door to the garage.

Neil walked into the studio and glanced at Violet. "You make me angry," he said.

After spending a night in jail, Misty was relieved to see her father.

Daniel was in the bomb-shelter. He had a knife in his hand.

"No one suspects a thing," Jimmy told himself as he waited at the zoo.

A sense of magic was in the air. Deborah waited.

Peggy could see that the cook was resourceful.

The construction worker opened the door, and led Sharon inside.

When Clinton opened the door Mrs. Walker looked up from her book.

Tammy put down the ball carefully.

There had never been a sheepshearer quite like Bill Carter, and he knew it.

The lion had escaped. Vera pretended not to notice.

Someone had invited a cow to the grand opening. Felix knew the fun was about to begin.

Trise shielded her eyes against the light.

It was a clear and cloudless Sunday night. Tamara was at the bus stop.

For as long as Eddie could remember, he'd wanted to be a geologist.

On Wednesday, Oscar always made connections.

When Micheal arrived at his funeral, everyone ignored him.

As soon as the party started, Carlos checked his reflection.

Wanda was delighted to be floating.

Bartholomew could see that Melvin was a webmaster. He tried not to laugh.

Nicole was eating. She took a sip of her punch.

Wilma was the best impersonator who ever lived.

It was a long way to the bay. Roland stopped and crouched and tied his laces.

Nelson rubbed his hands together. It was going to be a fantastic night.

After spending a night on a plane, Keith was relieved to see his wife.

Wesley could tell that Travis was understanding. He opened the door to the barn.

It was a typical afternoon in the office. Marjorie lit a cigarette.

Edwin opened the door to the sauna. The stench was overwhelming.

The music coming from the control room made Louis uneasy.

Periare waited for the battle to begin.

"No one suspects a thing," Claude told himself as he waited at the football stadium.

Jill was relieved that no one was coming to Easter.

Juanita could see that Sue was colorful.

Alex walked into the living room and glanced at Lucille. "You make me sweat," he said.

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

Lonnie felt that the doctor was erratic.

Janice had come to Moscow alone. She was here to meet the hairdresser.

Chad was in the cathedral. He had a spoon in his hand.

Craig had invited a gravedigger to his party. He knew the fun was about to begin.

Derrick had never been to the pond. He grinned.

The sound of the sledgehammer made Alberto angry.

The zebra had escaped. Terry pretended not to notice.

Marcia was glowing. She chewed some gum.

It was a crisp afternoon. Jon was under the bridge.

Love was in the air. Glen waited.

Catherine fumbled in the gloom. The walls were damp.

As soon as the wedding started, Daisy struggled to breathe.

It was a afternoon full of promise. Stanley scratched his hand as he led the paramedic into the wardrobe.

There had never been a plumber quite like Julian Freeman, and he knew it.

Going to the river was a nice idea. Salvador whistled nonchalantly.

Gabriel knew that the frog was independent.

Patsy could see that Erica was a surgeon. She tried not to laugh.