Peter opened the door to the laundry. He could not believe what he saw.

The stunt double opened the door, and led Wallace inside.

Leah had come to Istanbul alone. She was here to meet the matador.

Marsha could tell that Rosa was an undertaker. She tried not to smile.

It was a quiet morning down by the lake.

There had never been a senator quite like Felix Emer son, and he knew it.

Gordon was screaming. He ground his teeth.

It was a gloomy October night. Julie was under the mountain.

Fred was the best firefighter who ever lived.

It was a typical day in the garage. Darryl took a sip of his coffee.

It was a busy May evening. Sara closed her eyes and took a drag on her cigarette as she led the chicken sexer into the bathroom.

Corey hoped that the lion was sordid.

It started like any other afternoon in the museum. Yvonne closed her eyes and took a breath.

Xitchias shielded her eyes against the light.

As soon as Christmas started, Betty wanted relief.

The smell coming from the bedroom made Daisy hopeful.

"It's going to be okay," Marsha told herself as she waited at the wax museum.

It was a long way to the forest. Loretta stopped and took a bite of her bratwurst.

If the mayor didn't arrive soon, Carla didn't know what she would do.

On Saturday, Ruby made medicine.

When Michele arrived at her wedding, everyone embraced her.

Someone had invited a spider to Easter. Gene knew it wouldn't end well.

The dog was on the prowl. Mildred pretended not to notice.

A sense of mystery was in the air. Minnie smiled knowingly.

Zachary bit his fingernails.

Qinaeth leaned into the wind.

When Terrence opened the door Mrs. Parker looked up from her work.

Jorge could tell that Timothy was subjective. He opened the door to the outhouse.

It was a dark and stormy afternoon. Claude was in the corner.

Alvin staggered in the gloom. The walls were rough.

Judy was suprised to be free.

Melanie opened the door to the lounge room. The stench was unmistakable.

When rain stopped, Milton knew it was time to sleep.

Jon could see that the artist was political.

There had never been a guitarist quite like Vanessa Jimén ez, and she knew it.

When Ramona arrived at her party, Lydia stared in disbelief.

Pauline had been expecting Carol for six hours. She enjoyed the feeling of anticipation.

Anna could feel her life slipping away.

Miriam walked into the living room and glanced at Kenneth. "You make me exercise," she said.

The interpreter opened the door, and led Everett inside.

Going to the cave was a great idea. Jack buttoned up his jacket.

"Just be yourself," Georgia told herself as she waited under the bridge.

If the cartoonist didn't arrive soon, Gloria didn't know what she would do.

Shooga Bondwright raised his axe.

Jeanne scratched her hand. It was going to be a tough evening.

Katherine opened the door to the attic. She wanted to sing.

On Sunday, Miriam always made babies.

For as long as Felicia could remember, she'd wanted to be a chief of police.

Salvador could see that Manuel was courageous.

Someone had invited an eagle to the wedding. Dora knew what to do.

It was a long way to the lake. Evelyn stopped and took a long sip of her orange juice.

When Maurice opened the door Mr. Parker looked up from his book.

After spending a night on the street, Kelly was relieved to see his car.

Terrence had never been to the mountain. He questioned his plan.

Eric staggered in the gloom. The walls were hot to the touch.

When Ricardo arrived at his party, everyone rushed to see him.

The chipmunk was on the prowl. Jonathan pretended not to notice.

It was a bitterly cold morning. Virgil was behind the wall.

Monica could see that Amanda was appalled. She opened the door to the corridor.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the lake.

As soon as the funeral started, Jimmie knew it wasn't too late.

Vernon opened the door to the wardrobe. The smell was unbearable.

Carrie had come to Hell alone. She was here to meet the ditch digger.

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

Annie had been waiting for Janet for five hours. She went over the plan.

Victoria walked into the laundry and glanced at Gerald. "You make me dizzy," she said.

The basement was dark and oddly quiet.

Norma took a sip of her merlot.

Lord Steve was in one of his moods.

Robert opened the door to the dungeon. He hoped for a miracle.

Cynthia could feel her heart beating.

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

Arnold hoped that no one was coming to Christmas.

"It's almost over," Tracy told herself as she waited in the hole.

There had never been a barber quite like Rosemary Miller, and she knew it.

Samantha could see that Ramona was a soldier. She tried not to smile.

Going to the swamp was a great idea. Gail went over the plan.

Shannon had invited a bird to Thanksgiving. She knew it wouldn't end well.

Ian was eating. He knew it wasn't too late.

Sean put down the sandwich slowly.

Maxine could see that the priest was venomous.

For as long as Darrell could remember, he'd wanted to be a beekeeper.

Kent fumbled in the darkness. The walls were crumbling.

Rick could see that Chester was understanding.

Eniu arose from slumber.

Noraon shielded her eyes against the light.

When Bonnie arrived at her funeral, everyone laughed.

If the programmer didn't arrive soon, Jerome didn't know what he would do.

Love was in the air. Wesley smiled knowingly.

The fox was on the prowl. Sarah panicked.

Andy opened the door to the garage. He could not believe what he saw.

Dustin was delighted to be alone.

It was a long way to the valley. Fernando stopped and picked up his phone.

Wallace was on the bus. He had a bottle in his hand.

Dora had been waiting for Jeanne for five days. She scratched her hand.

Cory enjoyed the feeling of freedom.

It was a night full of promise. Dorothy was over the fence.

Casey opened the door to the basement. He hoped for a miracle.

Kent had never been to the sea. He closed his eyes and took a drag on his cigarette.

Scott could tell that Clarence was effeminate. He opened the door to the garage.