Priscilla had invited an exotic dancer to her wedding. She knew it wouldn't end well.

The boatbuilder opened the door, and led Marcia inside.

It was a bitter, endless Sunday night. Peter knew it was too late as he led the missionary into the lounge room.

Jack put down the teddy bear slowly.

For as long as Wayne could remember, he'd wanted to be a juggler.

When Stacy arrived at her party, Edwin booed her.

When rain began, Geraldine knew it was time to find shelter.

Marilyn walked into the garage and looked at Dolores. "You make me run," she said.

Josephine opened the door to the pantry. Her senses were overwhelmed.

Alma was in the bomb-shelter. She had a key in her hand.

As soon as the grand opening started, Heidi snapped her fingers.

When Veronica arrived at her wedding, Cathy gasped.

The sound of the violin made Mitchell want to scream.

Angela staggered in the gloom. The walls were slimey.

After spending a night in the airport, Henry was relieved to see his home.

When Vincent opened the door Mrs. Brown looked up from her book.

Lady Elly-May was eating in the attic.

The monkey was on the prowl. Basil pretended not to notice.

Lena hoped that the construction worker was resentful.

It was a clear night. Bobby was at the wax museum.

If the gravedigger didn't arrive soon, Fred didn't know what he would do.

On Tuesday, Reginald always made an impression.

Lisa had been expecting Penny for four hours. She took a sip of her beer.

Sean was screaming. He put down his cocktail.

Chad hoped that Christopher was fun-loving.

Beatrice shrugged. It was going to be a long night.

It was a long way to the stream. Vernon stopped and lowered his gaze.

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

Kristin had invited a hippopotamus to her wedding. She knew it wouldn't end well.

When Charlie arrived at Easter, everyone rushed to see him.

Going to the mountain was a bad idea. Bob nodded to the gate-keeper.

There had never been a spy quite like Bernice Miller, and she knew it.

June could tell that Dora was a waiter. She tried not to feel intimidated.

"They know it was me," Katie told herself as she waited in the lighthouse.

Lydia put down the croissant carefully.

Billie opened the door to the lobby. She could not believe what she saw.

For as long as Dolores could remember, she'd wanted to be a ditch digger.

The music coming from the walk-in freezer made Maureen uneasy.

Eich Lovegreeter raised his axe.

Lord Eric was waiting in the kitchen.

Mary-Lou could tell that Jennie was freewheeling. She opened the door to the library.

Arnold was delighted to be floating.

The interior designer opened the door, and led Marvin inside.

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

It was a clear, bright spring night. Roger took a bite of his croissant as he led the rabbi into the laundry.

June had come to Brazil alone. She was here to meet the sculptor.

Someone had invited a crab to Thanksgiving. Lonnie knew the fun was about to begin.

When Dustin arrived at his funeral, everyone cried.

Jerome had never been to the pond. He chewed his lip.

Charles could see that the DJ was invisible.

It was a typical afternoon in the supermarket. Michelle smiled.

It was a long way to the waterfall. Willard stopped and bit his fingernails.

Seth could feel his life slipping away.

Colleen had invited a thief to Christmas. She knew it wouldn't end well.

The sound of the coffee grinder made Norman laugh.

Jerry hoped that the owl was strong-willed.

Lena fumbled in the gloom. The walls were damp.

Dianne wiped the sweat from her brow.

Tony was in the cave. He had a glass in his hand.

"You deserve this," Edgar told himself as he waited in the museum.

Derrick walked into the corridor and looked at Juan. "You make me run," he said.

It was a dull, insipid afternoon. Chester was at the gate.

Glenn was glad that no one was coming to his grand opening.

Cindy was the best programmer who ever lived.

Going to the stream was a bad idea. Susan lowered her gaze.

Lady Eagleshire was in one of her moods.

The seal was on the loose. Mary-Lou pretended not to notice.

After spending a night in hell, Danielle was relieved to see her home.

Beatrice opened the door to the control room. The smell was overwhelming.

A sense of magic was in the air. Isaac smiled knowingly.

It was a damp afternoon. Elsie checked her watch as she led the physicist into the classroom.

Lady Caroline was in one of her moods.

Lady Balliforce was sitting in the bedroom.

Marian put down the croissant carefully.

Glen was shrinking. He cracked open another beer.

On Friday, Mike always made magic.

Joel could see that Justin was a courier. He tried not to worry.

Roberto had come to the fairy grotto alone. He was here to meet the court jester.

If the pirate didn't arrive soon, Katie didn't know what she would do.

Clayton was in the playground. He had a pair of scissors in his hand.

The sound of the bagpipes made Jessica hesitant.

When Fred arrived at his party, everyone laughed at him.

Armando felt that the sculptor was honorable.

Maurice was delighted to be alone.

Brandy grinned. It was going to be a long day.

There had never been a spy quite like Sally Wright, and she knew it.

Edna had been expecting Ethel for four days. She took a long sip of her Gatorade.

Clara hoped that Jessie was dishonest.

As soon as the funeral started, Alberto wanted one last chance.

When Cynthia opened the door Mr. Campbell looked up from his work.

When Sara arrived at Easter, Kim stared in disbelief.

It was a bitter, endless Tuesday night. Derek was behind the tree.

Annette was the best beggar around.

Angela could tell that Mary-Jo was extreme. She opened the door to the bedroom.

The social worker opened the door, and led Tamara inside.

Diana opened the door to the garage. The stench was overwhelming.

Someone had invited a dolphin to Thanksgiving. Ben knew it wouldn't end well.

Rosemary opened the door to the kitchen. She took a long sip of her juice.

Liurtenix shielded her eyes against the blast.

Eazh leaned into the wind.