For as long as Mary-Jo could remember, she'd wanted to be a tax collector.

Jessica was waiting. She cracked open another beer.

When Natalie arrived at her grand opening, Lauren gasped.

Walter fumbled in the darkness. The walls were damp.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Charlotte took a long sip of her cocktail.

The hunter opened the door, and led Jay inside.

Cory walked into the bedroom and looked at Dean. "You make me giggle," he said.

Helen could see that the model was surprising.

It was a long way to the waterfall. Victor stopped and took a bite of his bagel.

The sound of the squeak toy made Mathew want to scream.

After spending a night in the airport, Erica was relieved to see her father.

Bruce could see that Luis was a thief. He tried not to smile.

Steven swallowed nervously.

Courtney opened the door to the lounge room. The silence was overwhelming.

Naomi had invited a horse to Thanksgiving. She knew it wouldn't end well.

Mitchell was in the hair salon. He had a hairbrush in his hand.

Ian had come to Heaven prepared. He was here to meet the construction worker.

Bernard was the best comedian bar none.

Viola was suprised to be alone.

"No one will ever know," Agnes told herself as she waited at the pub.

It was a dark and stormy Friday evening. Wesley was at the travel agent.

A sense of magic was in the air. Joe waited.

Glyne leaned into the wind.

Vickie hoped that the lamb was lovable.

On Thursday, Edward always made magic.

When wolves began to howl, Diane knew it was time to run.

Rita had been expecting Daisy for six hours. She took a bite of her croissant.

There had never been an electrician quite like Sean Williams, and he knew it.

The writer opened the door, and led Edith inside.

Derrick opened the door to the wine cellar. He went over the plan.

The sound of the waves made Caroline laugh.

Baloerd shielded his eyes against the light.

Natalie walked into the dungeon and looked at William. "You make me dance," she said.

Going to the cave was a foolhardy idea. Brett shrugged.

The ant was on the prowl. Cecil tried to remain calm.

Someone had invited a panda to Thanksgiving. Calvin knew what to do.

Lord Umbercrag was waiting in the outhouse.

Alfred felt that the principal was morbid.

It was a long way to the lake. Ross stopped and scratched his hand.

Gina opened the door to the stable. She had dreamed of this moment.

After spending a night on the street, Francis was relieved to see his father.

When Earl opened the door Mrs. Daw son looked up from her book.

The bathroom was flooded.

Brerbu Lovecast raised her fist.

Terry put down the kebab slowly.

Marshall had invited an astronaut to his party. He knew what to do.

Wendy was in the nuclear power-plant. She had a glass in her hand.

It was a typical evening in the deli. Cecil rubbed his hands together.

On Saturday, Diana made a fortune.

For as long as Rachel could remember, she'd wanted to be a bandit.

The jeweler opened the door, and led Lillie inside.

As soon as the funeral started, Johnny snapped his fingers.

The noises coming from the conservatory made Danielle hopeful.

It was a foggy March morning. Dora checked her phone as she led the sheriff into the lounge room.

There had never been a mayor quite like Lewis Brown, and he knew it.

Marie had been expecting Sue for three days. She closed her eyes and took a drag on her cigarette.

Juanita had come to London prepared. She was here to meet the waiter.

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

Kent could see that Clifton was a psychiatrist. He tried not to worry.

Going to the lake was a nice idea. Nicole struggled to breathe.

If the make-up artist didn't arrive soon, Rodney didn't know what he would do.

The dinosaur was on the loose. Roland knew exactly what to do.

When Karen arrived at her wedding, Martin laughed at her.

Someone had invited a crab to the grand opening. Roberta knew the fun was about to begin.

Greg walked into the guest room and looked at Olga. "You make me jump," he said.

Christian took a sip of his gin and tonic. It was going to be a fantastic night.

Marsha was crying. She bit her fingernails.

Thomas opened the door to the lounge room. He was afraid of what he would find.

Justin was relieved that Gordon was coming to his funeral.

Viola could not feel anything.

Brandy was the best lawyer bar none.

Eileen was delighted to be alone.

Carol had invited a panda to Easter. She knew what to do.

Luis struggled to breathe.

Maureen could tell that Heidi was frustrated. She opened the door to the corridor.

Sherri felt that Michelle was patriotic.

It was a fun Saturday evening. Dorothy was in the chapel.

Monica staggered in the gloom. The walls were ice-cold.

"It's now or never," Virginia told herself as she waited at the bakery.

Petat leaned into the wind.

The gravedigger opened the door, and led Andy inside.

It was a long way to the ocean. Claude stopped and took a bite of his burger.

After spending a night in hell, Bobbie was relieved to see her father.

The music coming from the bedroom made Yvonne hopeful.

As soon as the party started, Sarah took a long sip of her tea.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the stream.

David could feel his life slipping away.

Shrueshuth Windbite raised his fist.

Emma could see that Patricia was a barber. She tried not to feel intimidated.

Jason opened the door to the wine cellar. He could not believe what he saw.

Sharon felt that the kangaroo was dependent.

Xoltuoyn shielded her eyes against the blast.

Lady Tillythorpe was eating in the guest room.

Paula opened the door to the garage. She shuddered in anticipation.

Virginia hoped for a miracle. It was going to be a special morning.

There had never been a clockmaker quite like Mitchell Cooper, and he knew it.

The dining room was deserted.

Craig was calling. He swallowed nervously.

Lady Dianne was sitting in the outhouse.

Going to the woods was a great idea. Tara rubbed her hands together.