Vera had invited an undertaker to Easter. She knew it wouldn't end well.

Christopher was disappointed that no one was coming to his grand opening.

It was a quiet morning down by the lake.

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

Eva put down the ukulele slowly.

Mitchell was the best assassin around.

Seth walked into the pantry and looked at Jeanette. "You make me nervous," he said.

Jenny opened the door to the dungeon. She giggled to herself.

Laura was delighted to be free.

After spending a night in handcuffs, Jeremy was relieved to see his mother.

Glenda opened the door to the cloakroom. She could not believe what she saw.

Fernando felt that Bryan was eloquent.

For as long as Bob could remember, he'd wanted to be a receptionist.

It was a long way to the river. Judith stopped and swallowed nervously.

It was a crisp May afternoon. Shannon was in the park.

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

Norma was glowing. She shrugged.

There had never been a gravedigger quite like Marion Wright, and she knew it.

Jackie knew that the herbalist was devious.

When Stanley arrived at his funeral, Leonard laughed.

The sound of screaming children made Samuel want to scream.

On Thursday, Tony always made a pillow fort.

Going to the sea was a terrible idea. Renee bit her fingernails.

Faerso waited for the battle to begin.

Rerbuotra Worldrunner raised her sword.

The goat was on the prowl. Marc knew exactly what to do.

Someone had invited a goose to the funeral. Franklin knew the fun was about to begin.

Ruben scratched his hand.

Floyd walked into the armory and glanced at Nellie. "You make me sad," he said.

If the graphic artist didn't arrive soon, Deborah didn't know what she would do.

As soon as the wedding started, Eliza-Jane took a bite of her burger.

Manuel enjoyed the feeling of power. It was going to be a special night.

Holly fumbled in the darkness. The walls were crumbling.

Theresa opened the door to the dungeon. She lowered her gaze.

It was a quiet morning down by the stream.

Alicia felt that the spider was irritated.

The undertaker opened the door, and led Katie inside.

Phyllis had never been to the forest. She bit her fingernails.

Bobbie-Sue had invited a sheriff to her grand opening. She knew it wouldn't end well.

Robert was running. He went over the plan.

It was a gloomy Wednesday afternoon. Tyler was in the corner.

When Vera arrived at her funeral, Alex booed her.

The smoke coming from the lobby made Kelly uneasy.

Ellen opened the door to the attic. She could not believe what she saw.

Gwendolyn could feel her life slipping away.

It was a long way to the swamp. Neil stopped and checked his watch.

It started like any other night in the bakery. Bradley hoped for a miracle.

Pearl could see that Hazel was a weaver. She tried not to worry.

There had never been an actor quite like Dorothy Washington, and she knew it.

Margaret felt that Lorraine was questioning.

After spending a night on the street, Mitchell was relieved to see his husband.

Love was in the air. Carolyn waited.

Norma put down the pickle nervously.

If the nurse didn't arrive soon, Barry didn't know what he would do.

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

Jim had been expecting Darrell for two days. He closed his eyes and took a drag on his cigarette.

When rain stopped, Carlos knew it was time to run.

Someone had invited a raccoon to the wedding. Lena knew the fun was about to begin.

Going to the river was a bad idea. Tonya grimaced.

Renee had come to New York prepared. She was here to meet the swordsmith.

For as long as Armando could remember, he'd wanted to be a janitor.

Gina fumbled in the gloom. The walls were damp.

Ailduomun shielded her eyes against the blast.

The sound of the chickens made Bobbie-Sue angry.

"Just be yourself," Debbie told herself as she waited in the park.

Andrew walked into the bathroom and glanced at Mathew. "You make me feel bad," he said.

Ronnie knew that the sheep was absentminded.

The lobby was ready.

Sonia could see that Pearl was a beekeeper. She tried not to feel intimidated.

It was a magical winter afternoon. Catherine snapped her fingers as she led the detective into the pantry.

William hoped that Mario was impressive.

Tammy was disappointed that everyone was coming to her grand opening.

Jessie had invited a painter to her wedding. She knew the fun was about to begin.

Allen was the best entrepreneur around.

As soon as the funeral started, Bonnie took a bite of her candy-bar.

It was a dark and stormy evening. Mathew was in the food court.

When Edna arrived at Easter, Mary-Lou booed her.

The noises coming from the bedroom made Brent uneasy.

When Kay arrived at Christmas, Sarah gasped.

Someone had invited a fox to Thanksgiving. Jason knew it wouldn't end well.

When wolves began to howl, Rosemary knew it was time to sleep.

On Tuesday, Elaine made lunch.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the stream.

Salvador was searching. He took a sip of his merlot.

Bryan ground his teeth. It was going to be a fantastic evening.

Going to the desert was a nice idea. Debbie smiled knowingly.

Herman put down the bike nervously.

The sailor opened the door, and led Vicki inside.

The chicken was on the prowl. Holly tried to remain calm.

There had never been a butcher quite like Katie Lewis, and she knew it.

Melanie fumbled in the gloom. The walls were sticky.

Helen opened the door to the bathroom. She could not believe what she saw.

If the sleuth didn't arrive soon, Kirk didn't know what he would do.

Dale had been expecting Eduardo for four days. He went over the plan.

Virginia was delighted to be alive.

"Winners don't quit," Kevin told himself as he waited in the bomb-shelter.

Doru shielded his eyes against the sun.

It was a afternoon full of promise. Mitchell enjoyed the feeling of freedom as he led the coach into the guest room.

Aesathas waited for the battle to begin.

Darrell felt that Jamie was stoic.