It was a clear and cloudless Thursday afternoon. Byron was in the cafe.

Barbara had invited a hairdresser to her party. She knew it wouldn't end well.

It was a long way to the cave. Lester stopped and meditated.

After spending a night trapped in the mine, Anthony was relieved to see his mother.

When the sun rose, Agnes knew it was time to move on.

Lord Lloyd was eating in the waiting room.

Wallace knew that the deer was daring.

A sense of mystery was in the air. Steven opened the door.

Ist arose from slumber.

Stanley opened the door to the barn. He had dreamed of this moment.

"It's almost over," Kirk told himself as he waited outside the window.

There had never been a jeweler quite like Byron Brown, and he knew it.

Karen was relieved that everyone was coming to Christmas.

The noises coming from the corridor made Andrew hopeful.

Jon could tell that Karl was enthusiastic. He opened the door to the basement.

As soon as the wedding started, Ruby lit a cigarette.

Oarne Spacegrinder raised his sword.

Going to the beach was a bad idea. Leslie swallowed nervously.

Janice opened the door to the conservatory. She took a long sip of her margarita.

Bartholomew went over the plan. It was going to be a momentous afternoon.

Natalie had come to Brazil prepared. She was here to meet the matador.

Brabeunys shielded his eyes against the blast.

Chris could see that the entertainer was bright.

Melinda could not see anything.

Shirley had been waiting for Terri for two hours. She scratched her hand.

When Dennis arrived at his party, Victoria laughed at him.

Wilma walked into the pantry and looked at Earl. "You make me happy," she said.

On Thursday, Elizabeth made pizza.

Johnny was at the bakery. He had a diet Mountain Dew in his hand.

Cassandra had invited a spider to Christmas. She knew what to do.

It was a wintery afternoon. Charlene was in the cafe.

For as long as Diana could remember, she'd wanted to be a real estate agent.

When rain stopped, Clifton knew it was time to run.

Enrique could feel his heart beating.

The fish was on the prowl. Betty pretended not to notice.

Lauren could see that Emily was secretive.

The attic was locked.

Someone had invited a swan to Easter. Jeffery knew it wouldn't end well.

If the receptionist didn't arrive soon, Willie didn't know what he would do.

Mary-Lou opened the door to the basement. She was afraid of what she would find.

Lawrence opened the door to the lounge room. He lit a cigarette.

After spending a night trapped in the mine, Lewis was relieved to see his mother.

Mitchell staggered in the gloom. The walls were sticky.

It was a typical night in the dining room. Eddie enjoyed the feeling of freedom.

It was a lazy winter afternoon. Gerald smiled as he led the percussionist into the walk-in freezer.

Glen was glad that Robert was coming to his grand opening.

Lisa put down the skateboard carefully.

Joy was delighted to be alive.

Sheila walked into the kitchen and glanced at Megan. "You make me a better person," she said.

Tonya hoped that the mason was clean.