Charles was sitting. He scratched his hand.

Leslie took a bite of his kebab. It was going to be a momentous night.

When Peter opened the door Mrs. Coleman looked up from her book.

Robert staggered in the gloom. The walls were crumbling.

Jay could see that Tom was a trapper. He tried not to smile.

Bobbie-Sue had never been to the hill. She whistled nonchalantly.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Christopher took a long sip of his cocktail.

Smoke was in the air. Melvin smiled knowingly.

Jeanne could see that Hazel was caring. She opened the door to the lobby.

It was a typical evening in the travel agent. Linda shuddered in anticipation.

Jimmie was in the park. He had a toothbrush in his hand.

Faraetra shielded her eyes against the blast.

Marion opened the door to the library. Her senses were overwhelmed.

Douglas had been expecting Jamie for two days. He took a sip of his lemonade.

Lady Edith was in one of her moods.

Tamara hoped that the courier was aimless.

Eileen was suprised to be floating.

If the brewer didn't arrive soon, Kurt didn't know what he would do.

Mathew hoped that the chicken was contemptible.

Kraywu Bondcoin raised his axe.

For as long as Dolores could remember, she'd wanted to be a sage.

Lord Ronnie was eating in the basement.

Lord Ecclesmere was reading in the stable.

When Gertrude arrived at her party, everyone booed her.

The pastor opened the door, and led Leslie inside.

When Sherry arrived at her grand opening, Kim stared in disbelief.

Kelly had invited a pilot to Easter. He knew what to do.

Ana cracked open another beer.

After spending a night in hospital, Dianne was relieved to see her home.

Christy could tell that Kathleen was a teacher. She tried not to feel intimidated.

Leona was leaving. She chuckled to herself.

Jason had come to Ireland prepared. He was here to meet the linguist.

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

Edward could feel his heart beating.

The sound of the blender made Wallace angry.

It was a typical December night. Lisa was in the supermarket.

On Sunday, Julio always made a kite.

It was a quiet evening. Leslie rubbed her hands together as she led the pilot into the dungeon.

Karl opened the door to the wine cellar. The silence was overwhelming.

It was a long way to the valley. Basil stopped and wiped the sweat from his brow.

Rita could not feel anything.

Evelyn could see that Minnie was brittle. She opened the door to the cloakroom.

Joseph was the best governor in town.

Lynn fumbled in the darkness. The walls were sticky.

Russell was in the cave. He had a bratwurst in his hand.

William had been expecting Darryl for five hours. He put down his corkscrew.

Elizabeth was worried that everyone was coming to Christmas.

"It has to work," Ken told himself as he waited on the shelf.

If the principal didn't arrive soon, Frederick didn't know what he would do.

As soon as the wedding started, Sergio lit a cigarette.

When Bobby arrived at Easter, Tara embraced him.

When Raymond arrived at his grand opening, everyone gasped.

Maurice hoped that the referee was cute.

It was a typical morning in the museum. Curtis lowered his gaze.

Evelyn hoped that Mary-Lou was engrossed.

Wade scratched his hand. It was going to be a fantastic afternoon.

Dave had invited a hedgehog to his funeral. He knew what to do.

Kathy was delighted to be alone.

Kevin opened the door to the bathroom. He could not believe what he saw.

Lord Applemarch was in one of his moods.

For as long as Donna could remember, she'd wanted to be a swimmer.

When Felix opened the door Mrs. Moore looked up from her work.

Douglas could see that Salvador was a programmer. He tried not to feel intimidated.

Hector walked into the kitchen and looked at Lillian. "You make me tired," he said.

When rain began, Sheila knew it was time to move on.

Going to the cave was a foolhardy idea. Arnold raised his hands.

Iovarin shielded his eyes against the light.

Zeaxu leaned into the wind.

Tara had never been to the pond. She ground her teeth.

Someone had invited a lion to Thanksgiving. Kelly knew what to do.

It was a long way to the island. Minnie stopped and snapped her fingers.

It was a rain-swept April afternoon. Jacob was in the shop.

The smell coming from the corridor made Jean hopeful.

If the shaman didn't arrive soon, Hugh didn't know what he would do.

Armando could see that Jeffery was hopeful. He opened the door to the cell.

The sound of the angle-grinder made Brad hesitant.

Billie put down the carrot slowly.

It was a quiet morning down by the lake.

Karen was the best broker bar none.

Ana was believing. She chewed her lip.

It was a chilly Monday night. Norman wanted chocolate as he led the real estate agent into the laundry.

Velma had been waiting for Marilyn for five days. She cracked open another beer.

"Dare to dream," Terri told herself as she waited behind the bikeshed.

When Doris arrived at her grand opening, everyone gasped.

Rita had come to Berlin alone. She was here to meet the archer.

Eva knew that the senator was amazed.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Karen checked her phone.

Curtis was in the prison. He had a blue highlighter in his hand.

Wendy took a bite of her candy-bar.

The laundry was ready.

Cody swallowed nervously. It was going to be a fantastic day.

Lance was worried that Julio was coming to his wedding.

When the moon came up, Debbie knew it was time to run.

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

It was a typical morning in the office. Ted nodded to the hunter.

Charlene felt that the snail was irritated.

Xilae arose from slumber.

Yeseend shielded his eyes against the light.

The sound of the chickens made Anna angry.

After spending a night trapped in the mine, Vivian was relieved to see her home.