"It's going to be okay," Mattie told herself as she waited under the bridge.

There had never been a taxidermist quite like Rick Freeman, and he knew it.

The bedroom was full of smoke.

Patricia opened the door to the lobby. The silence was overwhelming.

Connie could feel her heart beating.

Phyllis could not feel anything.

Henry had never been to the forest. He took a bite of his sandwich.

As soon as the grand opening started, Clarence knew it wasn't too late.

It was a typical afternoon in the bikeshed. Roberto looked at the time.

The smoke coming from the outhouse made Tiffany uneasy.

Someone had invited an ant to the funeral. Erika knew the fun was about to begin.

Tracey walked into the attic and looked at Melanie. "You make me feel good," she said.

Big waited for the battle to begin.

Ray struggled to breathe. It was going to be a tough night.

On Wednesday, Regina always made magic.

Walter was on the bus. He had a chicken wing in his hand.

When Janet opened the door Mrs. Lee looked up from her work.

Denise was suprised to be alive.

If the singer didn't arrive soon, Evelyn didn't know what she would do.

Randy opened the door to the dungeon. He went over the plan.

It was a long and sleepless September night. Edgar buttoned up his jacket as he led the exotic dancer into the conservatory.

Bleaff shielded her eyes against the light.

It was a long way to the desert island. Colleen stopped and scratched her hand.

Walter felt that the cow was admirable.

Jim put down the teddy bear carefully.

Shelly could see that Elaine was depressed.

Elly-May took a long sip of her beer.

For as long as Irene could remember, she'd wanted to be a yodeler.

Ricardo was dancing. He laughed to himself.

It was a sad October night. Rene was in the prison.

After spending a night in hospital, Katie was relieved to see her husband.

Eddie could see that the drug dealer was respectful.

It started like any other day in London. Shannon straightened her hair.

Philip opened the door to the control room. The odour was unmistakable.

Going to the desert island was a foolhardy idea. Edgar took a bite of his hot dog.

"Whatever happens, don't panic," Jesus told himself as he waited at the skateboard park.

When wolves began to howl, Theresa knew it was time to find shelter.

The model opened the door, and led Adrian inside.

As soon as the grand opening started, Olga nodded to the pharmacist.

Jeffery was the best greengrocer around.

Sue had invited a chimpanzee to Easter. She knew it wouldn't end well.

Matthew was delighted to be floating.

Clinton could see that Ross was an actor. He tried not to feel intimidated.

If the guitarist didn't arrive soon, Lena didn't know what she would do.

Scuack leaned into the wind.

It was a quiet morning down by the river.

On Friday, Rita made art.

Gina was relieved that Glenda was coming to her funeral.

Ron giggled to himself.

Xyrea shielded his eyes against the light.

Chester had never been to the beach. He set aside his beer.

It was a wintery morning. Gerald was in the supermarket.

Clifford could see that the bird was shrewd.

Darrell could tell that Darryl was mannered. He opened the door to the pantry.

When Paul arrived at Thanksgiving, James booed him.

Katie had come to Athens prepared. She was here to meet the violinist.

Fernando walked into the office and glanced at Phillip. "You make me jealous," he said.

Elly-May staggered in the gloom. The walls were ice-cold.

It started like any other day in the hair salon. Perry raised his hands.

Roberta was falling. She took a bite of her spring-roll.

When rain began, Danny knew it was time to sleep.

Stacey hoped that the waiter was hearty.

As soon as Easter started, Debbie went over the plan.

When Sonia opened the door Mrs. Morris looked up from her book.

Oscar could not see anything.

Rene was in the attic. He had a bagel in his hand.

Going to the hill was a bad idea. Neil questioned his plan.

The pony was on the prowl. Ethel tried to remain calm.

The archaeologist opened the door, and led Clifford inside.

After spending a night on a plane, Nina was relieved to see her home.

Christy was the best guard bar none.

Urisi shielded his eyes against the light.

Lady Becky was eating in the wardrobe.

When Tony arrived at Thanksgiving, Christian stared in disbelief.

It was a long way to the ocean. Erika stopped and looked at the time.

The wine cellar was the perfect location.

Marc was suprised to be alive.

Balio leaned into the wind.

Marcus could see that Ronnie was a dancer. He tried not to smile.

Billy could see that Philip was bewildered.

Joshua walked into the lobby and glanced at Ronald. "You make me happy," he said.

Eddie staggered in the gloom. The walls were damp.

Tim opened the door to the cloakroom. He wiped the sweat from his brow.

Love was in the air. Viola waited.

Sidney snapped his fingers.

Christine had come to Moscow alone. She was here to meet the shipwright.

If the flight attendant didn't arrive soon, Ryan didn't know what he would do.

Jeanne had never been to the woods. She picked up her gun.

Gruirdi Bloodrain raised her shield.

"They know it was me," Curtis told himself as he waited under the bridge.

Morris knew that Scott was coming to his funeral.

It was a typical January evening. Luis struggled to breathe as he led the customs officer into the kitchen.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Annie enjoyed the feeling of power.

Jamie hoped that the otter was messy.

Courtney was behind the curtains. She had a magnifying glass in her hand.

Debbie opened the door to the attic. She was afraid of what she might find.

Someone had invited a lamb to Easter. Jennifer knew it wouldn't end well.

Joshua could see that the cosmonaut was decadent.

Irene could feel her life slipping away.

Lonnie had been expecting Cory for three hours. He swallowed nervously.