Janice walked into the lobby and glanced at Ron. "You make me tell the truth," she said.

Lord Polshore was in one of his moods.

Love was in the air. Todd opened the door.

It was a long way to the river. Wanda stopped and straightened her hair.

Holly hoped that the snake was sentimental.

Ross was the best mobster who ever lived.

Aaron was dancing. He checked his reflection.

Kimberly staggered in the gloom. The walls were damp.

Norma hoped that Lydia was determined.

Shannon opened the door to the garage. She was afraid of what she might find.

It was a long and sleepless Friday night. Amanda wiped the sweat from her brow as she led the swordsmith into the control room.

If the nanny didn't arrive soon, Erika didn't know what she would do.

Shawn had been expecting Bernard for four days. He chewed his lip.

Richard was delighted to be free.

Gabriel could not see anything.

The yak was on the loose. Nathan pretended not to notice.

It was a beautiful spring afternoon. Tracey was under the bridge.

Someone had invited a turtle to the wedding. Leslie knew what to do.

It was a quiet afternoon down by the pond.

The bright light coming from the pantry made Toni hopeful.

On Wednesday, Andrew made money.

When Dale arrived at his funeral, everyone ignored him.

Felicia could tell that Louise was passive. She opened the door to the laundry.

Going to the pond was a great idea. John checked his watch.

Lady Kim was waiting in the kitchen.

For as long as Jack could remember, he'd wanted to be a rabbi.

The attic was deserted.

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

Donna hoped for a miracle.

When Ricardo arrived at his grand opening, everyone stared in disbelief.

As soon as the wedding started, Warren lowered his gaze.

Stephanie felt that Audrey was hostile.

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

Bartholomew opened the door to the dining room. He could not believe what he saw.

It was a long way to the forest. Tommy stopped and straightened his clothes.

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

Edward was climbing. He set aside his punch.

Nathan felt that the garbage collector was dynamic.

There had never been a linguist quite like Jeffery Adams, and he knew it.

John could see that Max was an entertainer. He tried not to worry.

Peter could feel his heart beating.

The gravedigger opened the door, and led Tiffany inside.

"Whatever happens, don't panic," Marilyn told herself as she waited in the temple.

Erue shielded his eyes against the light.

Sam had come to the moon prepared. He was here to meet the publisher.

It was a glorious - Months night. Eddie swallowed nervously as he led the model into the guest room.

Someone had invited a hippopotamus to Thanksgiving. Francisco knew the fun was about to begin.

Jose wanted a smoke. It was going to be a tough evening.

Glen was relieved that everyone was coming to Christmas.

The smell coming from the chapel made Erica hopeful.