"It has to work," Laura-May told herself as she waited at the wax museum.

On Thursday, Mary-Lou always made a plan.

The outhouse was covered in blood.

Stephen was coming. He took a sip of his ale.

When Charlotte arrived at her party, Gordon ignored her.

It was a typical evening in England. Javier swallowed nervously.

Someone had invited a donkey to Christmas. Raul knew it wouldn't end well.

Vernon opened the door to the living room. The silence was overwhelming.

Love was in the air. Shawn smiled knowingly.

After spending a night on a train, Lance was relieved to see his wife.

Soler arose from slumber.

When Michael opened the door Mr. Martin looked up from his book.

It was a quiet Tuesday evening. Calvin was at the travel agent.

Brett knew that the dancer was joyous.

Thelma lit a cigarette.

Dean was relieved that everyone was coming to his wedding.

When the sun rose, Cecil knew it was time to sleep.

The sound of the waterfall made Katrina want to cry.

The accountant opened the door, and led Adam inside.

When Beatrice arrived at her party, everyone stared in disbelief.

Troy could tell that Timothy was a spy. He tried not to worry.

Going to the forest was a terrible idea. Laurie took a bite of her licorice twist.

If the chimney-sweep didn't arrive soon, Bartholomew didn't know what he would do.

The camel had escaped. Nicholas pretended not to notice.

Bobbi-Jo had never been to the beach. She took a long sip of her Gatorade.

There had never been a barista quite like Jose Lewis, and he knew it.

Melinda closed her eyes and took a breath. It was going to be a tough night.

As soon as the funeral started, Johnnie wanted a smoke.

Sarah walked into the outhouse and looked at Ella. "You make me sing," she said.

Justin could feel his life slipping away.

Micheal was staying. He ground his teeth.

On Wednesday, Jeffery made love.

Ronnie could see that Ricardo was youthful. He opened the door to the armory.

Monica had invited a magician to her funeral. She knew what to do.

Lady Shelly was in one of her moods.

"It's almost over," Bessie told herself as she waited in the deli.

Lauren fumbled in the darkness. The walls were slimey.

Sherri was over the fence. She had a wrench in her hand.

Mitchell had been expecting Steve for days. He took a bite of his kebab.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the stream.

Lena was the best cook in town.

It was a snowy spring afternoon. Janice was in the lighthouse.

Emma opened the door to the guest room. She nodded to the fisher.

Jonathan had come to the end of the rainbow prepared. He was here to meet the lifeguard.

When Armando arrived at Thanksgiving, Steven stared in disbelief.

Ruth hoped that everyone was coming to her wedding.

Ryan opened the door to the walk-in freezer. The odour was unmistakable.

Struzounix shielded her eyes against the sun.

Christine could feel her heart beating.

It was a long and sleepless May night. Robin took a bite of her kebab as she led the technician into the stable.

Constance knew that Carole was nihilistic.

Glyna leaned into the wind.

Antonio had never been to the gully. He buttoned up his jacket.

Randy put down the candy-bar nervously.

It was a typical morning in China. Mildred checked her phone.

Duane could see that the dog was brilliant.

Lady Madison was sitting in the bedroom.

The wolf was on the loose. Nora panicked.

Brandon lit a cigarette.

Brandine was in the shower. She had a key in her hand.

The bright light coming from the garage made Nicole uneasy.

As soon as the party started, Samuel took a bite of his bratwurst.

Guy could tell that Glenn was noncommittal. He opened the door to the laundry.

When Thelma opened the door Mrs. Stuart looked up from her work.

Someone had invited a crow to the grand opening. Nina knew it wouldn't end well.

Gordon was growling. He raised his hands.

It started like any other day in the school. Derek checked his phone.

On Thursday, Albert made dessert.

Pauline could not hear anything.

Lord Roseway was sitting in the dungeon.

Joy opened the door to the bathroom. She was afraid of what she would find.

It was a long way to the river. Tommy stopped and took a sip of his Guinness.

Claire was delighted to be floating.

The sailor opened the door, and led Kristin inside.

The wardrobe was ready.

Love was in the air. Samuel looked at the time.

Going to the pond was a bad idea. Chris chuckled to himself.

When the sun rose, Megan knew it was time to sleep.

Wade opened the door to the bedroom. He lowered his gaze.

It was a bleak, wintery Wednesday evening. Andy was in the basement.

Balua arose from slumber.

Debra walked into the waiting room and glanced at Melvin. "You make me dizzy," she said.

Hazel could feel her heart beating.

Naomi knew that Vanessa was frightened.

Charlene struggled to breathe. It was going to be a momentous afternoon.

Robin had been waiting for Deanna for three days. She checked her phone.

The zebra was on the loose. Ian tried to remain calm.

Irma was the best record producer bar none.

Jose had come to the submarine alone. He was here to meet the pastor.

Stephen put down the kebab carefully.

Willie could tell that Gabriel was dissatisfied. He opened the door to the pantry.

Mirarbaibon shielded his eyes against the blast.

When Eliza-Jane opened the door Mrs. Hernánd ez looked up from her book.

When Jeff arrived at his funeral, Joel gasped.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Enrique questioned his plan.

The sound of the alarm made Mattie laugh.

Ian bit his fingernails.

Cathy knew that the geologist was businesslike.

"Show no mercy," Thelma told herself as she waited behind the bikeshed.

Kathleen had invited an assassin to her grand opening. She knew it wouldn't end well.