As soon as Thanksgiving started, Russell took a bite of his celery stick.

Virginia could tell that Bobbi-Jo was an artist. She tried not to laugh.

Kristin walked into the garage and glanced at Thelma. "You make me tell the truth," she said.

Phyllis had never been to the mountain. She took a sip of her beer.

Elmer opened the door to the dining room. The silence was overwhelming.

It was a gloomy September morning. Armando whistled nonchalantly as he led the painter into the cell.

The wolf was on the prowl. Lance pretended not to notice.

Mary-Beth was relieved that no one was coming to Thanksgiving.

Marvin hoped that the reporter was intelligent.

Someone had invited a shark to Christmas. Nathan knew the fun was about to begin.

The bedroom was deserted.

"Just be yourself," Paula told herself as she waited in the kitchen.

After spending a night in hell, Ron was relieved to see his home.

When Lena arrived at her grand opening, everyone stared in disbelief.

When Helen arrived at her funeral, everyone booed her.

It was a wild, stormy December night. Annie was under the bridge.

The sound of the waves made Gilbert want to cry.

When wolves began to howl, Evelyn knew it was time to move on.

There had never been a knight quite like Allen Hall, and he knew it.

Feniold arose from slumber.

Darlene had come to Moscow prepared. She was here to meet the swineherd.

Tom could see that the bunny was tidy.

Roland was delighted to be floating.

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

Samuel could tell that Justin was lazy. He opened the door to the kitchen.

It was a long way to the pond. Jorge stopped and checked his watch.

Ethel fumbled in the darkness. The walls were hot to the touch.

If the coach didn't arrive soon, Matthew didn't know what he would do.

Janet was cycling. She closed her eyes and took a drag on her cigarette.

Jamie put down the kite carefully.

Mabel opened the door to the wine cellar. The smell was surprisingly pleasant.

The personal trainer opened the door, and led Terry inside.

Mildred could see that Brenda was powerless.

Gene had been waiting for Claude for four hours. He ground his teeth.

For as long as Darren could remember, he'd wanted to be a peddlar.

Rita walked into the bedroom and glanced at Joseph. "You make me hungry," she said.

Bobbi-Jo was the best rabbi bar none.

The dinosaur was on the loose. Erica pretended not to notice.

Bernice had invited a pony to her party. She knew it wouldn't end well.

It was a dark, moonless night. Vera was down the well.

Julie opened the door to the laundry. She looked at the time.

Ous arose from slumber.

The closet was flooded.

Catherine could tell that Katie was a monk. She tried not to feel intimidated.

Esther could see that the scout was shortsighted.

Anna was at the bakery. She had a rum and coke in her hand.

"Maybe no one will notice," Philip told himself as he waited in the pantry.

It was a clear Saturday morning. Sandra straightened her clothes as she led the ditch digger into the wardrobe.

Ealdie shielded her eyes against the sun.

Eric could see that Kevin was tough. He opened the door to the lobby.