Natalie was swimming. She meditated.

It was a dark, moonless fall night. Darrell took a sip of his saké as he led the interior designer into the basement.

Going to the river was a nice idea. Claude shrugged.

The sound of the angle-grinder made Ida laugh.

Morris had never been to the desert. He lowered his gaze.

As soon as Thanksgiving started, Ron snapped his fingers.

Jack opened the door to the barn. He could not believe what he saw.

Karen was worried that everyone was coming to Easter.

When Lester opened the door Mrs. Walker looked up from her book.

Tiffany chewed some gum.

The smell coming from the living room made Ramon hopeful.

Alicia was the best guru who ever lived.

It was a beautiful Monday night. Douglas was over the hill.

When Michele arrived at her wedding, everyone cried.

On Friday, Isaac made each day count.

Gabriel staggered in the darkness. The walls were sticky.

Ronald could tell that Terrence was enigmatic. He opened the door to the cloakroom.

Ann hoped that Jackie was lucky.

Lorackuo leaned into the wind.

Someone had invited a bear to Christmas. George knew it wouldn't end well.

For as long as Cheryl could remember, she'd wanted to be a swordsmith.

Adam opened the door to the office. He took a bite of his bagel.

Christine could feel her life slipping away.

Allen knew that the servant was blunt.

If the architect didn't arrive soon, Anna didn't know what she would do.

Greg could see that Jamie was an entrepreneur. He tried not to feel intimidated.

Kathleen had come to France alone. She was here to meet the director.

It started like any other morning in the laundry. Mary-Beth tried to hide.

Bobbie-Sue opened the door to the lounge room. She had dreamed of this moment.

Nicole chuckled to herself. It was going to be a special morning.

After spending a night in jail, Ruben was relieved to see his wife.

As soon as the funeral started, Hector took a sip of his beer.

Leslie put down the doll slowly.

Sherry had been waiting for Anne for four hours. She nodded to the bank robber.

Angel had invited a winemaker to Christmas. He knew it wouldn't end well.

The living room was full of smoke.

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

When Helen opened the door Mr. Martin looked up from his work.

"Just breathe," Angela told herself as she waited in the museum.

Eroa leaned into the wind.

Lord Clyde was in one of his moods.

Renee was disappointed that everyone was coming to her wedding.

Danny fumbled in the gloom. The walls were damp.

Magout Stonereaper raised his axe.

It was a morning full of promise. Suzanne raised her hands as she led the psychiatrist into the bathroom.

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

Terry was going. She bit her fingernails.

The sound of the parrot squawking made Carla hesitant.

Jamie opened the door to the garage. He sucked his teeth.

The squirrel had escaped. Hector tried to remain calm.

Wallace knew that the poet was hedonistic.

Someone had invited a frog to the funeral. Scott knew what to do.

Margie could feel her heart beating.

Mario was in the fridge. He had a knife in his hand.

Geraldine was the best plumber around.

Ken opened the door to the cloakroom. The silence was overwhelming.

There had never been a hotelier quite like Shawn Walker, and he knew it.

It was a cool Thursday afternoon. Bernice was in the chapel.

Gina could see that Jo was a police officer. She tried not to feel intimidated.

Patsy hoped that Claudia was fraudulent.

Kathleen had come to Canada alone. She was here to meet the baker.

Going to the mountain was a great idea. Eileen straightened her clothes.

If the captain didn't arrive soon, Yolanda didn't know what she would do.

For as long as Mario could remember, he'd wanted to be a shoemaker.

The cook opened the door, and led Mattie inside.

Imoe shielded his eyes against the blast.

Lord Edwin was reading in the bedroom.

Sherri lit a cigarette. It was going to be a long morning.

"No one will ever know," Dwayne told himself as he waited in the deli.

The bathroom was deserted.

Yeola arose from slumber.

Myrtle had invited a cat to her party. She knew what to do.

When Jeremy arrived at his grand opening, James fainted.

It was a long way to the creek. Dan stopped and checked his reflection.

When Marsha opened the door Mrs. Garcia looked up from her book.

Leah chewed her lip.

Elsie fumbled in the gloom. The walls were crumbling.

Pleatch Doombite raised his fist.

Melinda could see that Carrie was fearful.

The fish was on the loose. Helen knew exactly what to do.

When rain began, Tracey knew it was time to run.

It was a quiet morning down by the stream.

Joann opened the door to the wardrobe. She swallowed nervously.

Rosemary was in the temple. She had a hairbrush in her hand.

Marvin had never been to the woods. He hoped for a miracle.

Florence was angry that everyone was coming to her funeral.

Bobbie-Sue opened the door to the outhouse. She could not believe what she saw.

Alan was suprised to be alone.

It was a bitter, endless spring night. Virginia was at school.

It started like any other evening in the bakery. Anthony tried to hide.

Milton walked into the studio and glanced at Laurie. "You make me jump," he said.

When Andy arrived at Christmas, everyone rushed to see him.

For as long as Ronald could remember, he'd wanted to be a criminal.

Virgil meditated. It was going to be a special afternoon.

Hugh knew that the hippopotamus was persuasive.

Herue shielded her eyes against the light.

The sound of the waterfall made Carole want to cry.

The bright light coming from the attic made Caroline hopeful.

Luis hoped that Ricky was amoral.

Someone had invited a horse to the grand opening. Dave knew what to do.